Slight Grin
Slight grin, ma, ask if I'm writing, hardy hard, do I got bars, I got a nice pen
Intensions eerie like I'm doing life in, and I stay sharp as a prison knife end let that shank in
Clock tick 1:11, I'm synced in ', vibrate high with the thinking
On the low, I get it shakin', Dodgin', Shatan, make salat, dua
Salaam-Alaikum, middle finger to the bacon, but never give em a statement
Square, or catch around the environment I was shaped in
A chip off the block, that took a whiff of some piff
We was handlin' them 8th's then, took a chip off the brick
Handlin' some weight then, managed to dodge state pens
Flow so frio, I'm Neo leavin' the Matrix, decoded and loaded
The tape on the handle won't take prints, pull up like a Phantom
That ain't a Wraith-frence peel off while the sun out that's a day trip
That night we getting faded, the OG stated, I set like a sponge
O.D. payment, get it expunged, accept it or run
What you expect where I'm from? It's earn or be cremated
Usually death by a gun, lucky you don't get a stint from the judge
The stench from the mud? don't deter a gents gain
I'm still fresh from the suds, Dressed with a snub
A .38 will really make you feel special enough
Intensions eerie like I'm doing life in, and I stay sharp as a prison knife end let that shank in
Clock tick 1:11, I'm synced in ', vibrate high with the thinking
On the low, I get it shakin', Dodgin', Shatan, make salat, dua
Salaam-Alaikum, middle finger to the bacon, but never give em a statement
Square, or catch around the environment I was shaped in
A chip off the block, that took a whiff of some piff
We was handlin' them 8th's then, took a chip off the brick
Handlin' some weight then, managed to dodge state pens
Flow so frio, I'm Neo leavin' the Matrix, decoded and loaded
The tape on the handle won't take prints, pull up like a Phantom
That ain't a Wraith-frence peel off while the sun out that's a day trip
That night we getting faded, the OG stated, I set like a sponge
O.D. payment, get it expunged, accept it or run
What you expect where I'm from? It's earn or be cremated
Usually death by a gun, lucky you don't get a stint from the judge
The stench from the mud? don't deter a gents gain
I'm still fresh from the suds, Dressed with a snub
A .38 will really make you feel special enough
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Writer(s): Kurtis Frair
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