Verse
Uhhhhhghhh
One body
Two brains
Drivin' high
Two lanes
Sufley yo' tupee, make you kick-push like Lupe
& i can give a F*ck what you say....
I roll it up
To blow the haze
These days
N*gg*s cop one gram & split-it 3-ways
To these lames..
I just ain't the Law you want to cross
I ain't ever wear that..
I been a DemiGod
Semi-hard
Even when im soft
I'll prolly serve you shots
Drop-kick you off the loft
Then Instagram you from the top
Prolly diggin' out your daughter
Do a bid with your pops
See on my block
Ain't no cops to tell me when to stop!
That's a crock
Hold the country sh*t!
Pa** the f*ckin' spliff
This is it!
Me just being me no fabricated spit!
Hook
I've Got
Split Personalities, a Few bad habits
I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc
-Split Personalities, a few bad Habits
I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc
I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro'
I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors
I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro'
I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors
Verse
I hate these swagger jackers
I make them all my friends
Thats just so my enemies are closer til the end
Ain't gon' be no excuses nor apologies to send
See-
These rules were made to break
They pa** the laws
They Don't Bend- You!
Call me when to keep-it real becomes your latest trend
I'll prolly go to Hell
Lord forgive me for my sins
The beaten & the damned & those who hate me for my skin
They judge us by our covers fearing all that is within
Then again
Lord Don't let 'em in
Damn them All again
Let them starve, let them watch-us
Let them burn for being Pompous
Let them resonate in boxes, rotten carcauses and Gems
(Let them resonate in Boxes, rotten carcauses and Gems)
Hook
I've Got
Split Personalities, a Few bad habits
I be out Late at Night, Still reakin havoc
I'm only twenty-four, stil-still smokin dro'
I'll be rakin in the dough til i reach heavens doors
Talking: Mack the Shark
(claps) "Ey yo Ovis, i need my meds man.. it's about that time.."