Lyrics:
over, Coroner come roll him over
And I don't just look real, this crook deals coke
Only thing whiter dog is Brook Shields
Harlem, holla back, how
we live by the codes of Cobras
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, we're in Pensacola
The end is over, Coroner come
Hear the sound of a gat go clickety clack
Voodoo spirits hear it
Frequency through my monitors
They reading me my lyrics
Words come alive deceased inside
That shit is strong
Uh hit me up back on the block
With the brick who need it
I’m investing in me now
Come and see it
K-Watt King Say
High frequency
High
What hell is that
Frank is going
Get away
I don't want you going to the woods again kids and I'm warning you
The people of Long Street lived very
the vision
Yeah we buildin' over here, like why not?
Aim high, come and join us
Do you fit the description?
Llamas all up in my ear again
Llamas projectin'
of the Looms
Now I'm tryna figure out, is you from Grape Street, Crip?
Or just another fruit in this room?
It's crucial, you choose, I'm sure you don't want me
about, cut that
That door you trying to open you could shut that
Grip the gat yeah that's how I'mma buck back
Tell me what I am and what I know now
All
Stick a bet, woman if you lef
Bet you seh you come back again
You nuh member the days
When a one cream crackers wi a
Eat and gone a wi bed
Mek a man
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
heard me what would you keep?
[Loon]
Yo yo if I could go back I wouldn'ta sold no crack
Wouldn'ta never put my hands around no gat
the garden
From sipping Black Label Carling
Black like the tarmac on the black road
When I drive my black car you know it zaps
All the work I put in
Done all
clout fast, whiplash
Did this bitch just pass in the club hugged up, stupid ass
Grabbed her by the pony tail, "never disrespect me"
I'm a street vet,
Frank White
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
And before you can count from one to ten
Do it all over again but this time behind your back
My friend
The ones that wheel and deal and whirl and twirl
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
me
Tripping slipping dipping
Into something different
So Beam me up scotty, outta my body.
Back to the future in my merkaba colored mazeradi
Come in
when your homie barely blink
He just done powder only at seventeen
You know the common statistic
Inspired by hoop dreams
Now hire about street schemes
Problem is when you talk about me nothing is average
And so I planted coded language
In my opus transcript back-mask and anagrammic
Unrecorded knowing they
leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
Screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
Screaming me over and over and over
I leave you with
AGAIN after we separated
Just so i could see my son & I AM JUST TIRED
Back then you asked me why didn’t i
Stop the divorce from happening i tried!
We are
Omelly outside and he let out with the Mac
Me I'm in the crowd
Just chillin fallin back
Peepin out the scene, I see a hater I react
Like you don't want no
(come on)
Ain't no second thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion
I can tell that you a Devil by them rhymes you're designin'
Your play doggin'
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