Looking for a little de-tail {Need A little Clarity} Dropping retail on everything near to me Rare MC Heir, bloodline – of the dusted kings Language of the East Wing What’s a Beast to a Beef Eater A beat – eater The Great Production Hit me up said throw me a Liter So I wrote a story put a ghost in the ETHER Letter reader to the children Look into the lord’s features Beatcha with the four-five beater Throw Peter at ya best re-cei-ver She don’t make it home Now she a believer Painting ‘DIE PIGS’ on the wall of the coll-o-seum Ana mana –PIA (got the keys to the kingdom – and all) (Freedom left from my hope – I couldn’t see ‘em at all) Stumble round humble child couldn’t see in the dark These are the theories you can see in my art The four horsemen of death the IDES of March (The eyes in the park) (That rise in the dark) The broken families (rise) The broken hearts (rise) The guns and bullets Who the fuck done pulled-it Turned a good fucking time Into a another fucking homo-cide Judge and JURY Mathis and Judy Old school Whoppner drop’a GWAP on ya head Pen pals wit Hoffa, Op-tions iSSss, DEAD I work wit knowledge -I don’t fo-llow bread I don’t option head I get props in-stead (FOR-REAL… If its coming to a head I’ma log-a-jam Pile a few grams in a blunt - and then. Call. My. FAM ….I know people – who neva planned for survival ….I know people – who neva planned for survival …..Death show up at night and take ‘em away like nothing ----Away like noth-ing ….Some-body push the but-ton ----Some-body push the but-ton Cause it’s noth-ing left x(4 fast) FOR US
Let the saints say A-MEN While the trumpets blow Songs of freedom – sacrilegious Pitching owes out the back of the old Volls I got – a – cold –shoul-der- know some old hoes That’ll come over – run a tongue -ova Ya emotional ass be-fore they ROLLYA O-VA Smoke ALL YO grass Throw ALL YO cash In a Bur-CHA Bag Same Night Same Town (Skirts in Slabs) On the floor at the club – twerking fast You at the house nerves – is – BAD The world is MAD The nights are CO-LDER Why the arm-ies filled with BA-BY SOL-DIERS Same as the hood When you come over Don’t Dilly-Dally Don’t stop and ask At HE-LLO they HAV-YOU Worked for CASK-IT WAIT… It’s not ALL bad IS-IT Met a couple brawds had a cou-ple of drinks CLINKED A COUPLE GLASSES TO-GE-THER You and me for – ever And for-ever is a mighty long time PREACH… ….I don’t think they give a fuck about you or me ….I don’t think they give a fuck about you and me Close the school and lie to the parents Tell ‘em Abdulha need some type of clearance Before he gets on the flight to Pa-ris Careless whispers – check into America They erasing Malcolm and the Panther out – the Hist-O….reee Books ….I know people – who neva planned for survival ….I know people – who neva planned for survival …..Death show up at night and take ‘em away like nothing ----Away like noth-ing ….Some-body push the but-ton ----Some-body push the but-ton Cause it’s noth-ing left x(4 fast) FOR US
Put a finger in the air if you about YO paper Haters gone hate go-go see Taylor Major – bop through the hood rocking Cerwin-Vegas Thick white walls and a block sky PA-GER Bubble Goose, Couse-Couse off the Fader Seder – on the High-Holiday – HI – HATER It WAS REVOLVER… I’ll see YA’LL LATER-(den) Re-mem-ber the flow… I’m an ALE-I-EN They don’t want me-at-home….