B I O C I D E

Snow white cocaine sneaker steppin'
Lo mein cookin' on the stove,
burner bloated let it blow
Double cross, I'm lookin' both ways
Tell me whatcha know mane
I ain't ever switched,
bitch I'm perfect, so I won't change

Pitch black cargos, jewel jackin'
wood grain grippin I ain't trippin,
cashed out, grab and go
grab the pole pocket gold
Yeah I did it, I admit it,
bout to melt it all down,
that's a way to get my funds up

Tradin all the grams for the cash, in advance
Half a pound in the bag,
break it down for the masses
Everything I did,
I would do it all again, yeah I'd do it all again
you ain't even gotta ask me

Nothing but the truth,
you could see it in my eyes
Say you bout to do it but I did it, I despise ya
You would never last in my shoes that's a fact
Ain't no room to improve, knowledge grew
to the maximum

You gon see the truth in my perspective,
give it time Imma take you on a journey through the forest in my mind
It ain't nothin' you could do
about the outcome,
still you try
line after line,
Let it slide
Biocide

I figured there was not a better way
to even say this all,
Now that I know what I know, that I know
I figured there was not a better way
to even say this all again