Lyrics

[Dialogue] Alright you leave me no choice I never thought you hold that against me now But I think I understand now why you don't want me to get out of here I'm not just one person to you am I? I'm a symbol of everything you fear will destroy you Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too Yeah I'm the new king of the shit My script over runneth Dark tunnels rhymes sputter Mind muddy vine gutter, Breathe! Catch fatigue from a dark Street to Blade Runner My Beats Made In Summer Sit in thought like a confused plumber Bang them pipes night after midnight slumber Don't come up here with that weak shit Biting niggas teeth-less Spineless, you built your life on mine and I digest Thought for food Crow's nest Proposed threats candid You couldn't land in those Timberlands I stand in It's true I hold Cannon Sharp Ruby Diamond advances Got me buying out the gun show Assorted flavor damage Began in gun Rule now run Detroit Barry Sanders Of this rap shit Nigga get your motherfucking cameras Cuz a made nigga's back with the mothafukin' hammer While I chisel words, BMI tax for my grammar Roberta Flacks wax on the panel New Motown Vision the ammo Black day apparel Plus that rock paper denim for around the way Heroes What's up? [Hook] Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too Ayo fake niggas come around and leave before the show I scoop up ten bills my face had a glow Erase black clouds with that green smoke I blow When the needle to the wax, I shoot 'em up Clive O Derail ya whole plot a few steps ahead of foe And what you know not, the autopsy won't show [Hook] Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too Yeah, Smoking Barrels 'round the way gun too My niggas fly apparel hold a grey lung to Yeah, bury blades we don't talk we confront you My niggas carry Graves got a few on the Run too [Dialogue] I think I understand why you don't want me to get out of here You'll never want me to get out of here You think I'm your enemy!! It's all something purely personal now Between him and me