Casket music
Yeah, It's city, anyone'll run up You from around here, I gotta tell you to duck With little unity, it's really never enough in the community don't band together enough We all aware that it sucks, the hood a pigsty Even baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie And at the list why are not feeling me Tryna live free and zero accountability (Hold on) Ya lie to it, you're probably wicked as Hillary And she who does not me is just not real to me, dick tease The nicest on the mic, the bitch please Would you be kind enough to shut the up and twist trees? I'm on a high, I might be flyer Chris Breez' And I never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez I'm wise to know to just let a chick leave And use the time to find and the methods to getting cheese
I got a couple that'll cross on ya border And turn you slaves for the new world order Snake and bat's flying up close quarters You keep it clean and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is grown folk This for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true grit, it's lived for you to to it MC shit bitch, casket music
U-B-I, Yo, I a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised They plagiarise when I'm it, so it's justified And say goodnight if I ever into double time They're sleepy, dusting eyes, they listen to lullabies Rubbing their eye I'm running, wish I could shut an eye So don't sit back and unwind, this isn't the time It's duck and cover, if ever I pull number time It's sit for and serve a sucker for supper time My state of is transcending the space and time You played a side so I am taking your place in Day in the of the long winded, I stay alive Only the strong survive in game, I made it my Bitch when I'm winning they're bitter, really matters most I learned the of these catacombs while I sat alone My DNA incompatible an average Joe I catapult and I'm flying the battle zone Rep for the roster, partner for proper pay Chakras while I'm oscillating like Doctor Strange They cock and aim, lose nerve, but never a name We are not the same, same difference is how we (Yeah)
I got a couple that'll cross on ya border And you into slaves for the new world order Snake and flying up inside close quarters You can't keep it clean and dig the waters So back youngin, this is grown folk talking This isn't for the radio, this single won't be This is true grit, it's for you to bash to it MC shit bitch, casket music
Astonishing, I can hear my mama sing, upon a dream Then Obama some no no things from the drama king I want a but with mama singing its wronger thing So I'ma keep fondling honor queen from the conjuring Dude's crazy, he's who's Maude Sue lady Hades fools made me lose faith We fugazis Who played me ukulele, too shady, who's roots gravy Out noodle, you pussy punk, you's a poodle I push your to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot Better yet in a Yugo, yes y'all a eulogy know After like Cujo I'm catching a nouveau To the rancid this belong to Drink away my pain and then it on you Give the new meaning, eat it up, beat it up If wrong you bringing, fuck you! Here's new N9na to to
I got a couple that'll cross on ya border And turn you into slaves for the new world Snake and bat's flying up inside close You can't keep it and dig the muddy waters So step back youngin, this is folk talking This for the radio, this single won't be popping This is true grit, lived for you to bash to it Killer MC shit bitch, casket