My presence mythological aura on phenomenal,
Thinking so illogical got me outta a lot of Bull,
Angels called an audible rates no longer nominal,
My old life was horrible maneuvered thru them obstacles,
Survived the impossible like charges non bondable,
Box life writing chronicles real shit nothing comical,
Hard times no laughter a lot of prayer no pastor,
Unwillingly a Bastard in search of Better pastures,
Feelings that I never mastered covered up when I’m dapper,
In the end it doesn’t matter I’ll just worry Bout that after,
Too worried about surviving murder rate Been climbing,
Even my side Been wilding off the deep end we Been diving.
Sometimes I sit reminisce on every shoot out every hit,
And the few Bids I never flip live that Box life every trip,
Never switched or had loose lips my legacy is too legit,
Never quit gotta get a grip at this point can’t afford to slip.
No slipping no falling,
Straight Rollin how I’m rocking,
No switching no talking,
Straight Rollin how I’m rocking.
Bars autobiographical far from theatrical,
Get rid of work it’s magical while on a skateboard radical,
But still moving tactical fresh off of sabbatical,
New age mixed wit classical wit fake I’m non compatible,
No time for the dramatical gotta get up some capital,
No cuffs no collateral don’t get popped in ya clavicle,
At times far from rational cause y’al niggas pussy vaginal,
And your threats I find em laughable that path is impassable,
Not saying I’m untouchable just in the trenches comfortable,
Armed wit some combustibles cause funerals insufferable,
The fuck if you offended way too many I’ve attended,
Every summer it Be trending losing people I’ve Befriended
Sometimes I sit reminisce on every shoot out every hit,
And the few Bids I never flip live that Box life every trip,
Never switched or had loose lips my legacy is too legit,
Never quit gotta get a grip at this point can’t afford to slip.
No slipping no falling,
Straight Rollin how I’m rocking,
No switching no talking,
Straight Rollin how I’m rocking
Hooptie for the whip But designer for the fits,
Full loaded Blick in case niggas wanna trip,
Dollar signs on my mind and zombies on my line,
So I stay short on time that’s why I’m hard to find,
I get up on the go yup rain sleet or snow,
Smokers need their smoke and cokeheads need their Blow,
And I Be needing dough Because my kids Be needing clothes,
I’m really Bout my Business rarely tricking on these hoes,
Too Busy chasing Bags to give a fuck if shorty Bad,
But if I do hit it she’ll never visit my pad,
I’ve Been in so many women stopped keeping tab,
Whip it like a chemist when I’m working in the lab,
I done cheffed up mad coke did it without a lab coat,
Buckled down Bout a cash flow designated asshole,
Mildly autistic mind be roaming and that’s on me so Ima own it,
Niggas fake quick to Break so I said fuck it Ima lone it,
But neighborhood is how I’m Rollin most missions whip is stolen,
Play wit paper But not folding conscience clear so I’m golden.
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