Family Meal

I got the, I got the, I got the bag
Best that you heard of to murder the track
Don't play with me, cuz it's never a game
Wearing the noose like I'm rocking the chain
I'm on a mission I'm making the paper
I'm in the kitchen, I come with the flavour
I don't front, you know I just lead
Inception when I plant the seed, like
Ooh what you call an icon living
Open up your phone, click the icon in it
Guess more life's in the screen not your eyes
And we seem to rely on the people who lie
Future bright and I need to shine
Write more rhymes, now I'm on my grind
I'm just trying, don't think it's a crime
And I got no time don't you bang my line

Whole defense a fuckin' goner
When I hit 'em with rabona
Think these rappers hit the sauna
Got em sweating on the boy
Cause he be flowing like its water
To the slaughter, I said
Bring your sons and daughters
I can chop em up in order
And to order
Does someone want a family meal

I got a couple of bodies
And if you'll let me be real
Don't know what I'll do about it
I keep my hands on the wheel
But see the windshield is clouded
They gave me gas and the keys
But dropped me off of the clouds
So I been falling straight down
Impact any day now
Improvize, I try any way how
But this shit is weighed down
By my strength of conviction
Convinced that, even if I hit it
I would live it
And soon I would break the limit
A living legend is witnessed
So pay attention, I'm spitting
The greatest ever that did it
Not yet but check back in minutes
I went in with good intentions
But caught up I was affected
The game has been laced with venom
Infected, I came to tell em