The Sacred
Molly mixed up with dem Xannies, I eat 'em like candy
Shit got me cranky, resemblence to Jesus, uncanny
I'm in the alley, just smoking a fatty of dope
Now I'm in the valley, getting my dick sucked by a hoe
You know how dat go
I'm from the land of the low lifes
Rather just die and have no life
Scrapping up scraps just to get by
Begging on corners to get high
Popping on Somas, I'm too fry
Bitches wanna fuck, but I'm too tired
We run from the cops, keep your shoes tied
Got that 9 on me, bitch, don't you e'n try
Slow ridin' wit tha windows up
Dat's the way I like the strut
Slow ridin' when the temp goes up
Dat's the way I like to fuck
Smoke a fuckin' whole blunt, then ash in the nut
Bitch, I'll roll another up, whatchu 'lil slut?
Hoe, they call me Yung Mutt, dead pimp with that ruby wrist
I'm ducking in the cut, don't show my face when I'm in public
I love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
And then I purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip 'em for a triple profit
Triple 6 until I'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin
Shit got me cranky, resemblence to Jesus, uncanny
I'm in the alley, just smoking a fatty of dope
Now I'm in the valley, getting my dick sucked by a hoe
You know how dat go
I'm from the land of the low lifes
Rather just die and have no life
Scrapping up scraps just to get by
Begging on corners to get high
Popping on Somas, I'm too fry
Bitches wanna fuck, but I'm too tired
We run from the cops, keep your shoes tied
Got that 9 on me, bitch, don't you e'n try
Slow ridin' wit tha windows up
Dat's the way I like the strut
Slow ridin' when the temp goes up
Dat's the way I like to fuck
Smoke a fuckin' whole blunt, then ash in the nut
Bitch, I'll roll another up, whatchu 'lil slut?
Hoe, they call me Yung Mutt, dead pimp with that ruby wrist
I'm ducking in the cut, don't show my face when I'm in public
I love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
And then I purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip 'em for a triple profit
Triple 6 until I'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin
Credits
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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