Roses

Already Alright then
Niiggas say it's up
When I'm Skypin'
But from this height
It's more freighting
I'm ghost in a machine
Dope the routine
Soap your regime
What render through
The wash will get cleaned
I outta quote classic
Follow the leader
As I know passage
Fathom godbody
I'm prolly the last one
Ask em how I did it
In orderly fashion
Godson a prodigy
You Should study my last one
Must of felt the wave
From the clash
That made em backspin
Over did
Was the damage caught
From the last wind
Although this for them niiggas
That caught a bad blend
How he mostly hated
The cadence is everlasting
Lapping
Stuck in the past you half assin'
Léman driven
I've already done whole passed em
Srkkkt's in them SRT's
Who think it's sweet with the
Toast French dipped in molasses
Passive
Them nights in Talladega
They had me way up
Racing through my basin
Like Earnhardt
But this is a onslaught
Enough to have the city
In uproar
A host of them niiggas
Get hauled off
No close call
Technically I was gold
Way before y'all
Take a stroll through my Warhol
Imaginary players in full force
I really paid cost
You gotta ask bout the tag
Then get lost
The fact that she wanted
Dog from reservoir
Came went like the plague
Couldn't void the holocaust
Maybe
It's because
She noticed the echelon
Or eager
Could be daddy to get it from
Nervous converted from analog
Then them numbers lapse
Had the nerve the summer sult
Who else would you rather go get it
Pointed across comes to flow
The Jean Bastise of the Riverwalk
Cheer for the beautiful death
I'm the matador
Malveaux an ill epilogue
From the repertoire
To any niigga
Ever said nor looked at me wrong
Let it be known I got roses