[Intro: Aceyalone]
Uhh, yeah - Today's Easter
[Verse 1: Scorpio102798]
Spent his entire check on that muthaf**en rollie man
That rollie only tells the time
It's time to get a bolder man
With boulders on the shoulder
Make the struggle my main b**h again
It's hard pretending that you fittin in
With the McChicken in the kitchen
All alone up on Thanksgiving
This feelin is k**in
Something deep inside me
Please remind me why k**in is so wrong
Demons sit beside me
You hate me?
Well get in line
I'm tired and sick of liars
Don't f** with pride of a lion
Uncompatible
No matches
Dropping heavy sh**
You want it lighter
Get a light
Can not comprehend any of this fire
Why oh why oh you do this to me
I was just catching buzz
But my grandmamma always told me to nip it in the bud
What the f**
The same b**hes that dissing me wanting love
What is up
I say keep your distance
'less you need a plug
Cuz
I provide that fire
Wack rappers needa retire
Bow to me I am your flier
We liftin this sh** up higher
Your stone is low i'm solo while my grind is pa**ing out flyers
I'm going to the bank while these b**hes admire Tyra
I'm more into ****
Stop preaching to me as if you's a choir
I know what i'm doing
Ima do me
Rapping through the wire
Popping off n flipping beef as if I was a fryer
I'm the seller
You the buyer
In the cellar
Getting wired
No tires cuz you ain't rollin
Three fingers in all three holes n
Heavy balls is what shes holdin
Mind in the gutter like bowlin
AU shoutin cuz I'm goldin
Your job is grinding the pole n
The fact that you always loaded
Reaction just like a foal in
Headlights
Head lice
Confused
In tune
To tunes
In tombs
The gloom
Is doom
The broom
A witch or two
The switcharoo