Lambs All Silent (feat. Kane Grocerys)
Neck swivel 360 like an owl's does
Wake up, pants covered in residue from the chowder
Kindness is a weakness & that's why I never smile much
I'm at Magic eatin' salmon like a mobster
I was geekin' on some garbage with the gargoyles
Got shit but I want more
I been lurkin' on the Franks, think I'm a burden to the Virgin Mary
Seats Italian leather & my Dutches full of mercenary
Package on me, I'm cloaked in black like Assasin's Creed
Know some people roll around with entire family's salaries
I been cuffin' Mary, the only bitch ever there for me
It's kush smoke in 25% of the air I breathe
Her father would have a heart attack if he saw his daughter
So pure, you probably think I'm the one that done crossed the water
On a cheese quest, rollin' G's is a reflex
Phone buzz like a bee's nest, blow one then I eject
Shepard speak & the lambs all silent
On thin ice, I skate with a wide grin
They better put a clock where my shrine is
Ask why I'm dim, 'cuz the light might blind them
Mirror mirror, I don't fear the spirits
Dirty in me, now I hear 'em clearer
Don't need peers, they just interference
All the dealers, those were really my heroes
(OG)
Geekin' all week & tweakin'
Goin' 80 gettin' greazy
From the mud, niggas already 'sno we been some thugs
Rob the plug, get in blood, get the job done
I been juugin' hard these niggas need to juug harder
Nigga I play this shit smarter
I'm a shark up in the water, don't get drowned
Tryna be in style
You ain't puttin' in work, so lil' nigga you a clown
You ain't puttin' in work, so lil' nigga you a clown
(You a clown)
When it hit you, feel how Pacquiao's fist feel
Sit still, lips sealed, eyes slit in case a bitch steal
She sniff hills of Rick (James)
Turn the livin' room to the "Tip Drill" video, real spill this livin' shit is a slick film
The eyes is on me so cool & calm be my ambience
Smoke hittin' my body like Capone lettin the Tommy off
Overshot my limit, I'm slippin' doin' the zombie walk
Feet touchin' the moon in the same spot that they found me on
Shepard speak & the lambs all silent
On thin ice, I skate with a wide grin
They better put a clock where my shrine is
Ask why I'm dim, 'cuz the light might blind them
Mirror mirror, I don't fear the spirits
Dirty in me, now I hear 'em clearer
Don't need peers, they just interference
All the dealers, those were really my heroes
Wake up, pants covered in residue from the chowder
Kindness is a weakness & that's why I never smile much
I'm at Magic eatin' salmon like a mobster
I was geekin' on some garbage with the gargoyles
Got shit but I want more
I been lurkin' on the Franks, think I'm a burden to the Virgin Mary
Seats Italian leather & my Dutches full of mercenary
Package on me, I'm cloaked in black like Assasin's Creed
Know some people roll around with entire family's salaries
I been cuffin' Mary, the only bitch ever there for me
It's kush smoke in 25% of the air I breathe
Her father would have a heart attack if he saw his daughter
So pure, you probably think I'm the one that done crossed the water
On a cheese quest, rollin' G's is a reflex
Phone buzz like a bee's nest, blow one then I eject
Shepard speak & the lambs all silent
On thin ice, I skate with a wide grin
They better put a clock where my shrine is
Ask why I'm dim, 'cuz the light might blind them
Mirror mirror, I don't fear the spirits
Dirty in me, now I hear 'em clearer
Don't need peers, they just interference
All the dealers, those were really my heroes
(OG)
Geekin' all week & tweakin'
Goin' 80 gettin' greazy
From the mud, niggas already 'sno we been some thugs
Rob the plug, get in blood, get the job done
I been juugin' hard these niggas need to juug harder
Nigga I play this shit smarter
I'm a shark up in the water, don't get drowned
Tryna be in style
You ain't puttin' in work, so lil' nigga you a clown
You ain't puttin' in work, so lil' nigga you a clown
(You a clown)
When it hit you, feel how Pacquiao's fist feel
Sit still, lips sealed, eyes slit in case a bitch steal
She sniff hills of Rick (James)
Turn the livin' room to the "Tip Drill" video, real spill this livin' shit is a slick film
The eyes is on me so cool & calm be my ambience
Smoke hittin' my body like Capone lettin the Tommy off
Overshot my limit, I'm slippin' doin' the zombie walk
Feet touchin' the moon in the same spot that they found me on
Shepard speak & the lambs all silent
On thin ice, I skate with a wide grin
They better put a clock where my shrine is
Ask why I'm dim, 'cuz the light might blind them
Mirror mirror, I don't fear the spirits
Dirty in me, now I hear 'em clearer
Don't need peers, they just interference
All the dealers, those were really my heroes
Credits
Writer(s): Mondo Moonrock
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