No, no, no, I told you, I live shit I ain't up here, rappin' and tappin' and skittin' and shit, naw, not me I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you,
I keep that ziploc bustin' at the stitches, chemist I serve the malicious to break the fixes One give you the sniffles, the other leave you with the Transport, with the vaseline
So I can my dreams of passion as green More cash then ya seen within Ashton it's Me drivin' up with the lean, zonin' family Keep youngin's in rented Camry's
Door panels full of shit and I ain't full of Reckless ass, God forbid don't crash From the panel to the dash, four pounds of slab Naw, bitch we don't believe in air
Cars turn tricks like them Ringling brother bitch hop out or the glock pop out Ya know, what I'm to ya sinus 'til the snot drop out
Whoever birds fly south for the winters, a damn lie Got 'em here and if I don't like you the grams high Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend, taste it, they it They could smoke it right in of you to make you believe it
Prolly think, I won't murder you the way I But I'ma take a shots, A I style Jada, the is filthy but so what The motherfuckin' is filthy
You know, what? My mom and my really did a good job But it was the and the Cane the built me So I never hate on another brother God is great, the is a motherfucker
When you broke but they you got money Crackers start showin' you love, ya own act funny I tear niggas off, I don't discriminate Waves, cornrows or dreads, I eliminate
I'm far a noodle, nigga, I stab up block reps And turn quiet into hot sex Nigga, that's you say you a killa, how? is it the return of the killer clown? You don't put no fear in my
I make ya people say, 'wow', that look like my man They flipped upside down, the coroner did he can He got hit wit ten rounds at and pointblank Coldchian left nigga stankin'
Half static and face I got the wrinkling, all in it I had my eyes on his mink and I didn't 'em A to blink when I dodged up on 'em Pressed the up on him shocked 'em his head stand on end and like a baby I rocked 'em
The Coffin, the cradle, you can't bite the that made you That's the of the end and you a thug that pretends Carl Coldchain, suit the nigga, I got a vision I see through men And squeeze triggers wit' that go through men
Fuck wit S P, that's ya with death Got that'll grape ya chest, no sleep like I hate the rest I'm in the like it's my fate to rep I hold it down any place I step and I love gettin' on 'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh outta Africa that never stepped on
Dog, I'ma clap at you the minute that you rep Holiday, the ghost the main why ya set gone Why I riffin', the war you wouldn't understand 'Cause my God is different than
If the world spin in a circle, I 'em to learn move backwards Kill niggas the first they jerk you What you the toaster for creepin' through the hood And shit really good but I'm deeper than the ocean floor Higher than a plane and meaner than a Want ya insides out so I mean it I pull
is talking to me as if, come on We in the same boat, I tell them quick, no, I Coke And you and I share no common bond So forgive me if I don't receive you open arms, no
It shames me to no end to poison To who could very well be my kin But there's demand, someone will supply So I feed them their needs at the same cry
Yes, it pains me to see them this All of them lost and I'm their Jesus Deepest regret and to the street I see pay for they fix when they kids couldn't eat, so sorry
And with in mind, I still didn't quit And that's how I that I ain't shit, I ain't shit My heart bleed but that's aside from the I live from my kids and their's and them youngin's that