Omega

(album: Back For Everything - 2022)

DzyOnDaBeat
Got my education in prison
Got my education, like, from the trenches, from the
From the block, I'm saying
Being involved and all that, yeah

I got my education in prison, but I can't go to college
I run with all the older boys, but I don't pay no homage
I can't forget this shit I did, I hope it don't come and haunt me
'Cause if I die I'll probably fry and I don't wanna be no omelette
I see the reaper when I lay down, I'm sleeping when I'm walking
Nightmares be coming easy, sweet dreams don't come too often
I remember, shit the other day
I remember I was talking to my shawty, I say
"I don't remember getting your mama pregnant, but you came from my loins
I can't even bring you to Chuck-E-Cheese, she be taking my coin"
She be putting them people in my face, she say I don't be supporting
I was masked up, running in Verizon and T-Mobile stores
'Cause all of my homeboys were robbing and wanting me to join
Now I be thinking 'bout catching bodies when I be getting boring
I was stealing cars and I ain't know why when I got my own foreign
I be thugging hard and I don't know why when all of my niggas be going
If I was in the state, I might be straight, I woulda had at least supporting
But now I'm dead, I'm in the feds, then people got no remorse
The judge be giving me this look, but he don't think I'm gorgeous
He gon' try to hit me with the book, but he don't know my story
Shit been getting weird lately, I just play my part
Sliding in a demon with some demons, tryna catch a corpse
This ain't a 550
In the middle of Valentine I had a different bitch here
I been tryna stop the Perkies, but it ain't working
I don't need nobody riding with me
I was thinking 'bout the hood, my mama say, "Don't go there"
If it don't go my way, this relationship ain't going nowhere
I be standing on the bitch, she say I'm too controlling
I be standing on the bitch, she say I'm too controlling
Standing on niggas, I be stepping on them
I ain't coming home until they fix that AC
I been on the road breaking in vehicles lately
You got murder for hire? I need a job on the spot
Ayo, pass me a lighter, I'm tryna smoke me a opp
That's a Rollie Sky-Dweller, a fly lil' fella, you are
Follow up with Berettas, I send some shells through your car
I'm back in that mode, back on that business
I tell 'em go and crash at the show and book a ticket
I'ma be the one and they know, the one that's killing
I keep tryna look for a drop, to get 'em dropped
Better make it count on this mission, 'cause slippers count
So what you finna do if he slippin'? Get a mop

Fuck you thought? Know I'm saying
Fuck you mean, "What I'ma do when I see 'em"?