CURRY SLIDE II

Before you approach act like you know who you dealing with though
Been dealing with dough
Since a jit been dealing the dope
Fate sealed like a package
I manage by not living on hope
Clutch a ratchet clasp my hands and
Speak my words like a pope
Prayers convos with my maker
Asking how to make a
Man out myself cause I think that nothing else
Would be more major
Could've been the president
A senator or major
Chose to be the realest ever
Now my name ring like a pager
Translations I converted the language
Of factual truths due to trials and tribulations
All on my pages I walked a tightrope on angles
180 degrees I treat the ceilings like it's pavement
The illest sidewalk on a sidewalk nigga face it
I did everything with a mean streak it was never basic
Fuel by vengeance and anger
They doubted and they played me
Show they hand I seen the error in they ways
Now I'm the greatest
Cards to my chest thoughts to myself
My heart on a shelf
Decoy on my sleeve non-verbal
But he far from a pet
More like stray like he untamed
Trail of blood where he steps
Fumes of prey slayed decaying
Defused with every breath
Out the jungle to civilization
The coat was a flex
Eat what I kill wear what I steal
It's still blood on my threads
Blood on the money weed for the herbivores
Coke for the heads dope for the men
That could touch they heels
With the back of they neck
A stream and a shorty
Man my chick is dope
That bitch a ten
No church in the wild and it's foul
Like Draymond when he on edge
They trick you by tripping you
Looking back when they ahead
Don't see wanna see me rise
It's fine I'ma fly like a arrowhead
Grab a plate make a play
Book a stay in the Caribbean
Change of plans got some ass
Now I'm a fan of liberian
Straight from the motherland
Itching to go like Sincere and them
Living like I'm Buns not on the run
Cause ain't no fear in him
You put on a show I get you put on display
Next to animal heads above the fireplace
Don't get flamed
Hotel forever the receptionist
I could credit your stay
Get you situated God or Satan
Whoever going take you
You made that bed before the housekeeping
Now get in and lay
Retrace thought cause you can
You got eternity just to think
They never think
I'm more re-active than radio-active
That's why name don't come up
On no radios when we active
38 for the action
I'ma slide like Walter Jackson
Do a hit then slide on a bitch
That look like Paula Patton
Blurred lines over wine
Cinnamon apple screaming her back crushed
You laying in a pool
And the blue guys
Calling for backup stupid
You niggas foolish
I ain't feeling you actors
I'm Chris like I'm Wallace
You wilding like you Rock
Don't get smacked up
I been low don't be slow
Bitch I'm really him
Balling like I'm Klay off the injury
Balling like I'm gym
Had reconnect with myself
You see I'm back in the gym
Running suicides thinking bout homicide
I'm at the rim nigga, yeah