South Pole Ain’t Comin Back

Lyrics

[Verse] Grand Ma-Ma burgundy red, sittin on 22" chromes Blackened the windows so you cannot see what's goin on 12s in the trunk and they makin the block bump The Schema da posse make even the softest kids Wanna shoot sum Floridian blood, but I'm a alien Alienated from the clicks and the klans Even tho they dead ain't comin back So fuck what you rep and you rap, ain't nothing that you do slap I roll up a dutchie cause I don't fuck with the woods in the back See I been rollin' up and smokin' and sippin' every thang And I ain't even gon' pretend that it's for easing the pain Cause I got so you used to pain, that I can't even feel a thang Walkin in the middle of the interstate, not a thought in my brain Rollin up on my block while I'm coppin some head on the road Eleven mph in a thirty mile an hour zone Don't pick up the phone no matter who it be they can hold I'm makin up for suicidal thoughts in my bedroom You aspire to be an occultist, I aspire to fly Together we can accomplish nothin' but homicide Take a ride in the donk and don't ask no question of where we go My trunk holding more then 12s, that's all that you need to know My trunk holding more then 12s, that's all that you need to know [Outro: Deranged From Blood Freestyle] Yuh, for the little bit of y'all that don't know me I'm mister getting busy, from [?] city And why Miami? Everybody wit me Fuck with me, get slapped to the curb, that's busy living Stickin' out of prison, but my homies don't live Love to kill, [?] lay em on I-95, said it about a thousand times But y'all don't get it, never giving credit Cause you think you headed straight to the top But you not, now take your spot to the back of the line And you will get popped, whether you my boy or not Comprende in they pops, cause I'll be damned if I go to bed again Hungry with no money, shit ain't funny, so bummed Homie gotta do something, take my emotions And dump them all on the track And now mix them up with a couple dutches Spit em up and take out the guts and [?] he got that Me, I just took the tabs, now catch me in happy land Okay, now I'm good on that ND Double 20, that shit got me feeling funny That's what you get with no money I gon [?] you with one, but I only wanna flow Just give me a pen, and let's go Let's turn these emcees to hoes Ain't got no dough, but I steal the show