Leant back like Jack Kennedy cap,
Leather just like the Ford
No spoils of war just ordered some more yac
Stores make me poor, dior floors I can’t afford
That, what you think a nigga sell crack?
Nah, I made it out and I feel
Like you should applaud that
My streets was hot,
Guns was popping like cooking raw fat
Boulevard, we love them cold winters
We never fall back
Niggas’ll get you for every thing
Below ya ballcap
Then get ya ballcap,
Weed for the post traumatic
Stress cop killings and
Kids missing and all that
So excuse my fuckitness,
I’ve seen more at age 20 than
80, everyday I’m livings a bucket list
Was never really wit hustlin'
And seeing my brother do it
Made me spit like a double lisp,
Seeing my mother lose it
And chew him out like doublemint
Told me get my fitted jean pockets
Looking like double chins
Who are they fucking wit?
Sound so sweet
Feeling like I got my whole city on me
Money on our mind mouth full of gold teeth
Looking in the mirror wit the trigger on me
Sound so sweet
Money on my mind niggas feel a young G
Quick wristflips
Home of the misfits
Hopefully the shoes fit
Car on my cruise ship
Loose lips, choose quick
Stab you in the air slits
Dagger to ya
Hip stick twist
Till ya guts rip
Smoke watch the blood drip
Shroom let my mind trip
Just another rhyme skit, I use to kill time with
Just another rhyme skit, I use to kill time with
Line shift fiber wire spy shit
Saber slice your eyelids
Afro samurai sick
High kick
Mind itch
Clock tower time tick
Tell a hour die quick
Minutes help my mind vent
Vice grip, every second I spit
I get, more & more violent
Followed by a silence
Followed by the sirens, driving
A body through Highlands Sand filled asylum
In rest the UNSUB writing
What the fuck he writing
Sound so sweet
Feeling like I got my whole city on me
Money on our mind mouth full of gold teeth
Looking in the mirror wit the trigger on me
Sound so sweet
Money on my mind niggas feel a young G
While you was bumping NickelBack
My niggas was bagging up them nickels
In a pickle just ta even eat and flip it back
Tree everywhere, keep the heat very near
So he might run up on you, get his niece every pair
In the age of helicopters with cameras watching
Truth fed through tele-prompters from hidden sponsors
So what's a contra(?)
Band to a brand
Grand to slam
Can to a band?
I don't know its just the unknown suspect
Subjects frightened
Pill popping table turning
Gasoline siphon
Waiting on the perfect moment
Then he will ignite them
Right when
Everybody in the world realize
Life is, timeless
Please don’t remind us
The alcohol will blind us
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