[Verse]
Started out tryna make a truce
Ended up back in mine off a 80, proof
Running wild got you thinking you could solve it
We could really use some time
Just to recollect and find out a thing or two
Check the weather, never mind I ain’t in the mood
Eyes settled on a prize b**h, I’m in the loop
Strip vinyl, spliff fired up, I get to choose
Which titles my rivals could win or lose
Parachute through the fog, I wish for summer off
Spring fitted for the dark, my n***a in a long-sleeve
Dripping through it all, n***as know
n***as know not to hit me, I don’t get too many calls
This city sh** go, it’s a pity how a piggy did you dog
That’s why swampman living in the bog, feeling like a tsar
Off-bred n***as on the spittle getting charred
Swear you can hear d**h whistle from afar
When the wind blow, feds want your info
Streets full of sink holes, sheets full of nymphos
Brains like a baseball, legs like some pencils
Head for the hills, cause I’m on your heels
Like a bloodhound trained to your scent
Show face when I get dope, n***a my face in the sh**
Two cards, blackjack, both ace’s, it’s lit
Closed case on the mess that I made thugging
No trace of you since, I sin, no place to repent
Closed game but we win, motherf**er
Closed game, cold game