I. Ryochi Doji II

Too many niggas thinking they the shit, quick to throw a fit
Too many niggas reaching for the pole, never threw a blow
Too many niggas looking counterfeit in my eyes
Write up a script for the guys
Looking like Once Upon A Time, but I'm more Kill Bill, Uma Thurm
Blade sharpened on the curb
Inglorious motives with a rose gold motif for the artwork
Sounds like Tyler, Grinch EP cuts
A perfect scenery to dream of
Green cuts over Jackie Brown thick bitches who giving out mean mugs

It's 3am in the morning
Threw my keys to the floor
Race into the night in search of more
They will never catch me

Too many niggas is talking tough through phone screens feeling troublesome
With that piece, you pose up
With my peace, I bubble up in comfort
With knowing I don't feel a threat around any man
Building a world of my own, forever I flourish and they will never see again
Never hear again, from me
Searching for eternal peace for eternity

It's 3am in the morning
Threw my keys to the floor
Race into the night in search of more
They will never catch me



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Writer(s): Korey Dotson
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