My fundamental is fun da mental
The tension thicker than German guard dogs in hair/here
lost niggas is lost niggas
these lost niggas is lost boys, in the streets at night, slangin od's corey hain
work a tough week, turn a thug weak, would rather slug sleep than earn 40 k
i cant blame mothers, the game love us but explain slain brothers for shorted weight
a viscious cycle, but Christians idle, read the Christmas bible but theres more at stake
I'ma get personal on personnel who they think my persons now
from my bootlegs...
i wood branch out to other niggas, but once that timber land you know it's just a bootleg
This church nigga that's where the cheese is
im the minister sinister preacher
no body can contain this creature
like spiderman nemesis i'll reach ya
these writers writing light must be still using a feather
i got a good eye i'll show you who leather and who pleather
im a grimey nigga whatever you send to me I yank and pull
no energy drink they no better than to show red in front of a bull
im hustling battle rap baby thought id be done in a sec
but they bullying me with money i stay getting checked
i rake up inspect the deck fuck team jacob i bite bitches by the neck!
never panic brotha, I handle up n' comers of any number like mathematicians
in the past I already showed math a mortician..
then had to beat that Hollow cat 'bout as purple as that glass thats he sippin
got the fans permission to show up and expand the culture
try an diss, die with the mic gripped in a tight clinch since you wont hand it over
deep in the mind.. I speak the divine.... gift is what I've been given
life is good.. in my part of the grimey hood, cause the good life is what i been... living
ya'll had it wrong!!! the saddest song... I'll play it at ya funerals
I mean our digits stood for the same thing, but look different? thats roman numerals
its beautiful, the disguise.. ya'll must llook behind this veil!!
or within time we'll tell, you'll find ya mind in hell
giant demons, fire breathing... crooked nose, and spiny tails
that's a circle of life. From dirt to dirt... you burn, or you rise
and that's my problem with you nigga's, Ya'll have no drive!
you do nothing.. but abuse something.. thinking you got a free pass
just cuz the trinity mean three and its holy, does not justify rocking a ski mask
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