LSD
(专辑: The Course Of The Inevitable 3: Pieces Of My Pain - 2023)
[Vado:] My man got rich doing state time Didn't waste time, had 'em sniffing like K9's In the
day room, all he did was watch dateline Then heard through the
grapevine, some cats wanna shank slime Audi A8, can't wait for that A9 Rolly day-date, gold pearl and the
face wind When it come to bars, y'all sing like a
Drake line I
don't need it hard, when you bring, don't break mine Royal blue 'vette, white seats with blue heff's Tangerine rims, bent brim on that new Mets Make the
work slim, go in on that two-step Three necklace on crew necks I'm reckless like who next? Yes Soon as we do flex, they can't wait Weed farms, we eating off grass like plant-based 'Bout to hear more bloodshed than Cam'/Mase Line of crackheads is what I
call a
fan-base Omi on my back, begging me for the
fam rate Crooked but staying straight, since you and your mans fake Y'all just get the
nod, word to God, no handshakes Put a
strong stop to you niggas like lam' brakes I
don't have a
bit of that in me, I
can't hate Type to don't owe none, I
look up to no one Before a
dude grow, under the
wing put my own son Then put my dude right under the
big 4
and 0
one [Lloyd Banks:] The
shogun Mo' money mo' problems, rather the
rich ones though Being jealous and envious is a
sickness so Those that couldn't be taught, I
left back, watched my curriculum show Millions of dollars, yeah, find all my fingerprints on those Homie get ya seeing, another birthday's a
bonus nigga No need for sympathy, you can take your condolence wit' ya Problems will squeeze your life out ya, karma's a
bonkers trip That shit if it woulda came, would you recognize when the
moment hit ya? Rubber bands on dead people, for purple pan bricks We picked the
armor depending on what the
circumstance is Allergic to campus, my bitch do diamond and Birkin dances I
birthed all of your mans's, baby burps and pampers Uh, desert E
on the
lips of hypocrites Touching down in 6's like I
missed my kicks Feather ruffler, shake down the
families and witnesses Never forget a
number, I
specialize in arithmetic Uh, I'm like a
belt collector, wit for whip Bar for bar, realist nigga you'd sneak a
picture with Mutant when you see us, my son is a
baby genius Ever since a
teen, it was visions of navy beamers Niggas talking reckless, but did a
180, seen us You know us for bringing the
steel in arenas like arenas Take the
smallest torch to the
tomb, I'm an extremist Rub me wrong, revenge is coming full steam, my guillotine wish Have evil stay the
fuck from my eulogy Cut the
tail off you rat niggas for animal cruelty No bail money and murders was a
good afternoon for me The
nightmares come usually, I
grew up on Krueger street These flip floppers will throw shit on your name without losing sleep Don't bring no kamikaze, can't surround me, there's too much heat Sometimes you gotta lose yourself when zoning, the
music's deep Ain't no free rides to winning nigga, learn how to use your feet Don't trust nobody, I
ain't showing love to anyone Take it or leave it, this the
realist song I
ever sung It ain't a
game here, anywhere I
go a
weapon's brung The
neighbourhood's a
battleground, watch where you stepping son Go out and get it, if you waiting, it'll never come You gotta live life to the
fullest, ain't no second one The
hood'll take it from you, in a
New York second son There ain't a
book on this, the
fuck you want acceptance from?