Quarantine
Yeah
Fuck it up
Yeah, Kev one time
Let's expose those with they heads up high
Holding out on us, all this while
I can't eat but won't starve my child
Long as I break even I thank my god, head bowed
But with all this evil between government, and suffering
It makes me want to go thief right now
Like fuck what you up against, let me see ya fight style
Had enough of it hustling for the last diesel ounce
Checks done bounce bounce we asking for help
The less we sell out the faster we build
We ain't Bill Gates but we ambassadors kill
We goin' build gates before disaster it's real
Still safe, like an assassin I'm chill
Imma still say I be after the mills
I want real estate, I want mass appeal
No more minimum wage, more cash and bills
Like a real mason, Master of the Guild
Niggas still hating
I be laughing it kills
And I'm still faithful
For my craft I will kill
I conceal my draco
With the Mac I drill
I could still patchenko whip yo ass on stilts
Still a saint though but I adapt to the hill
I don't feel ya angle tryna stack off pills
Veterans disabled they got a tax on wheels
Better send the naval let a little yak I spill
Would've been a major, but a couple class I failed
Still fulfill my anger when I clap for real
Put my middle finger up ya ass, you feel me
I'm still the same cat with ashy Achilles
Kill it ASAP send back to chrilly
It's really great Gem it happened to skill me
As silly to say fam', I'm glad you revealed it
You do ok Man I'm chattin', it's super
Go super Saiyan on the track, here's a new one
Keep em' coming son, I run up and chew em
Feed me lunch I leave enough manure
Fuck it up, yeah Kev one time
Let's expose those with they heads up high
Holding out on us all this while
I can't eat but won't starve my child
Long as I break even I thank my god head bowed
But with all this evil between government and suffering
Makes me want to go reach but fuck
I put the gun right down
What if i start to hustle that substance
Well there's a lot that comes with that sound
If there's shots thumping, I'm bussing, I'm bussing
Until their bodies go down
Help me lift em' up, lift em' up
The way we live is very foul
We're conditioned so it sucks
But we're gifted no doubt
I know I hold so many grudges and I neglect to let them out
Long as I got the money fuck it than everybody shut their mouth
And the devil oh he loves it when I be stressing all the time
But I got angels by the dozen in case Satan gets out of line
Fuck it up
Yeah, Kev one time
Let's expose those with they heads up high
Holding out on us, all this while
I can't eat but won't starve my child
Long as I break even I thank my god, head bowed
But with all this evil between government, and suffering
It makes me want to go thief right now
Like fuck what you up against, let me see ya fight style
Had enough of it hustling for the last diesel ounce
Checks done bounce bounce we asking for help
The less we sell out the faster we build
We ain't Bill Gates but we ambassadors kill
We goin' build gates before disaster it's real
Still safe, like an assassin I'm chill
Imma still say I be after the mills
I want real estate, I want mass appeal
No more minimum wage, more cash and bills
Like a real mason, Master of the Guild
Niggas still hating
I be laughing it kills
And I'm still faithful
For my craft I will kill
I conceal my draco
With the Mac I drill
I could still patchenko whip yo ass on stilts
Still a saint though but I adapt to the hill
I don't feel ya angle tryna stack off pills
Veterans disabled they got a tax on wheels
Better send the naval let a little yak I spill
Would've been a major, but a couple class I failed
Still fulfill my anger when I clap for real
Put my middle finger up ya ass, you feel me
I'm still the same cat with ashy Achilles
Kill it ASAP send back to chrilly
It's really great Gem it happened to skill me
As silly to say fam', I'm glad you revealed it
You do ok Man I'm chattin', it's super
Go super Saiyan on the track, here's a new one
Keep em' coming son, I run up and chew em
Feed me lunch I leave enough manure
Fuck it up, yeah Kev one time
Let's expose those with they heads up high
Holding out on us all this while
I can't eat but won't starve my child
Long as I break even I thank my god head bowed
But with all this evil between government and suffering
Makes me want to go reach but fuck
I put the gun right down
What if i start to hustle that substance
Well there's a lot that comes with that sound
If there's shots thumping, I'm bussing, I'm bussing
Until their bodies go down
Help me lift em' up, lift em' up
The way we live is very foul
We're conditioned so it sucks
But we're gifted no doubt
I know I hold so many grudges and I neglect to let them out
Long as I got the money fuck it than everybody shut their mouth
And the devil oh he loves it when I be stressing all the time
But I got angels by the dozen in case Satan gets out of line
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Writer(s): Kevin Fadugba
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