Solo Master - Untitled (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 2] Now you can drive in the C5, race with the one with the M5 The o'five on the chase just hope you contrive Middle finger to the five-o hope they don't survive or be alive We on the paper chase getting R.S and cars living like superstars We own the whole npr's then we'll be put behind bars Hekmatyar's ol' soul in L.S give the old fool the l's and sars Nice mercedes pick up the ladies, we driving in the eighties Full volume driving around the o'grady's place with my M-80 Jacking the benz with some of the friends wayback i do it N.'S baby You can A.M.A i'm never far away, I. A. E. A i'm in a bad way I'm in New York broad way, TAR-21 on my motherf**in' mind Everyday Now let's play possum i'm awesome Gotham i'mma problem Straight jacket beat my mate with a hatchet Lay you down in casket Ratchet your favs in one direction Play their head as a basket Say my name and you're away dead Stay in your lane don't touch what i gain