2 Liter

Coke deal from a far paid notice to the marks car
Said I'm running up on a house tonight drinking grape Pedialyte
Staying fresh Cuz I might have to take his life or turn the burner on a wife
No respite I need a brick tonight, my perspective is bleaker hope is in the beaker
Found a 2-liter gotta work to get the 2-seater pulled powder out the cloudy liter
I just need to make it to the next check no direct deposit no address
Afraid the fiend would Shoot out my brain for a gram of weed never mind cocaine

Pulled the Zip and the Zip in the outta the pint dried overnight
Brick out of water need no respite, cut it up into a pound
Now my money is right yeah, my pocket is tight
My bitches don't give a shit they complicit
We villains in the kitchen cooking illicit
I'm rapping at you with urgency I'm taking about an emergency
Fuck yo job at burger king the world is burning

Mostly homeless moved from place to place
Now that all I see are these houses demolished it
Feels like my past has been erased, life too fast paced
Took my foot off the break before I had my shit in park
Now I lost my car where am I going and where did I start
Witnessing greatness raises the bar
I've been front row in the pit watching Kendrick Lamar
It don't matter how the others do rap from the soul like Erykah Badu
Being broke got so old I started picking up weight, off silk road
Until the plugs noticed and I tapped in started shipping the weight
Skipped last period to deliver the cake
I paid my bills as a kid even if I had to skip my meals, I kept the power did
On my pc looking at Richard Mills hungry as shit

I got a piece of the pie
I have no reason to lie but I proceed the pie
I don't want to just get by I grew up hungry
I want to take all of they money
And watch all of them die
Watch them all die



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Caudill
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