Lyrics

[Verse] Double back when you got it made Thirty racks and weed, no fat in the collardgreens Offtop, it's me,no cap, I don't bottle things Flatsand grandmama rings on the fingers that fondle the thing Holla with glee No, mama, this no James Harden D Weak niggas gaudy with peak Followings just like me I lost my phone and consequently All the feelings I caught for my GF My hands was on her wings I took 'em off, how the story careen against the bars My canteen was full of the poison I need The trip was long and steep My innocence was lost in the East Amidst the thick exhaust Ahki hit the horn, it beep Mention my scent is strong We all that we need But don't call me brother no more I keep my sentences short Stack Pendleton, keep me warm in the winter Ksubis cuffed, nuh hittin' the floor New rebuttals from the city morgue Who would truly love a visit from us My soul and my heart All in it, keep fishing God, the macabre finish That missed my pop dukes might just hit me Depending how I play my cards The wind whispered to me, "Ain't it hard?" I wait a beat, the light shimmering from a star Cognitive dissonance shattered and the necessary venom restored As if it matters if you think it matters anymore 'Cause shit be happening with quick results They couldn't fathom all the damage that had to get done Piglets in a farrow, we cookin' up Don't give the sparrow no air or room To sing that there tune to the sheriff, deadly flowers bloom Howling rabidly, we stare at you and say a prayer Let's take it there like courier pigeon Fifty thousand roots, none of 'em rigid Some of 'em wicked how they grew