The White Rabbit Is Mad as a Hatter

Run up with glock
All on the block
Look at me holding my cock
I just came straight from your blood
With different pathways like yo what's up
I am rock star like jagger
Don't get me mad as hatter
Fore you are no Alice of mine
She would not give up my grind
It make us money so yea
It like Im selling these hats
Each song with something to match
Blue suede be Elvis no cap
I just be looking like caps
A thought for your noggin to put on your map
The devil done told me that ya'll was just rats
And jesus came in and said "only like him"
Damn that was a diss
That was a fuck you too I'll go ahead and I'll go piss
All on the grave of your mama and brother
Your sister and uncle and even yo cousin
But let's bury the hatchet I'll go and get mind
Show you what happen when you mess with mine
Look at the mice get trapped like a trap
When they smell the cheese as if they was blind

I was in uptown just walking
A slimy boy see his life knocking
Looking like Don Corleone
Just with my kush as my cologne
I think the money so wrong
But it be feeling so right
I blame the ones who showed me
Everything up in my sight
I don't got nothing but love
The demons be hiding in blood
So when they come straight to heart
I go and use them a lot
Feeling like Micah 2 guns/
Be my weapon of love
And I got tommy gunn
Looking like Jim Carrey blood
Run up with glock
All on the block
Look at me holding my cock
I just came straight from your blood
With different pathways like yo what's up



Credits
Writer(s): Israel Reyna Iii
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