Mhsr

Yeah
Ohhh shit

Shit was all cool until the cops came
The logo on my fitted say "SOX" mane
My big homie sold roccs and was posted on the porch
Fiends lined around the blocc
Gang members to police
But pots callin the kettles blacc
She left 3 voicemails
I might call Khadijah bacc
And my nigga need a bag
I reach for a ski mask
I might jus go the same route as my nigga Mo Blacc
Still smokin pacc
I got Tino in this baccwood
He tried to run I hit spine
Made him spin baccwards like a pirouette
Fucc it he ain't from the set
And if you ain't my brother I airhole what you rep
Ain't no questions when I ride
Its only victims when I slide
Don't leave a witness, no survivors
Nigga I am not a liar like the rest of y'all
I'm in the restaurant
My wallet say bad muhfucca
Now tell yo bitch to calm down
I'm all year round
What's that? Boy I'm seasoned
And I heard the sneak diss but you weak
You don't want beef
I pray every rat die slow
We livin by survival of the fittest
Shit is vicious
You look outta shape
If it's a problem say that then
I'll slay that man
I don't play that man
And I pray my thang don't jam
No kangol
Damn
But you know you walkin wit a panther
Cancer sticc smokin but I swear I never choke
Can a young nigga live
I got more stress than I got money
And ain't shit funny
These niggas is sweet like honey
These women want something from me
Don't play me like I'm a dummy
And if you thought I was ugly this one ain't gon make you love me no better
Yours2
This what the first was posed to be
I'm what these other rappers hope to be
Local joker or celebrity
Man can't nobody step to me and not get they face rearranged
I'm raw like coca leaves
"Hopefully" all these other rappers say
I make plans
I make moves
Y'all jus make way
I save money, y'all save face
While y'all poppin and broke, me and my brother say grace
Yours2