Lyrics:
Cages'
Never judge a book just by the cover flip a few pages
Hmmm
These thoughts all in my head got me all twisted up
But this ice all in my heart make me
cousin, whoops I didn't encode
Told my uber driver my 15th postal code
FedEx on the way delivering the payload
They came a second late, guess I gotta
of brothers
Hooligans moving each other
loosen my screws while I'm spewing news to the pew and the peons
I speak in eons y'all seconds, walk reckless, end up
cold stunner
I'm a bad guy bad guy trick you don't have to ask why
My people chunking a deuce that's when they pass by
I got nothing but love for those
a detective
Radio active
Think about it
While I draw my spliff
I'm talking you and ya crew
Show dem there's something new
Something you couldn't do
Learn
Name brand everything fuck a wholesale
No, I am not materialistic
I was broke my whole life, and no I don't miss it
Last seven years of my life was in
and throw cocktails, heard your mom scream
Got goons by each door, you fuckers can't leave
I let the gat sing, MAC ring, I'm doing my thing-thing
.40 cal
want to suppress your opinion, fascistically
Take away the first amendment
All hail censorship
All hail our feelings
My God is realer than yours
You don't want to pass up what I'm doing
My crew on the move, yeah, they right in the back
They having my back
Stick with the facts
I'm better than
the ground, I don't wanna do that shxt no more
That nigga be dissin' on my crew, I don't want that shxt no more
Why that nigga keep comin' for me, I don't even
When we're together there are never boring moments
Damn day derailed by predatory towing
Second-floor abode, that I'm settled more at home in
When I was
by the second depression gon' hit me, gon' teach me a lesson that
Life is a bitch and crying is amending, no sending notes after your past life
On my
I tatted my chest I won't take life for granted
No cap
I ain't booking 'til I got a blue check
Repping brands give me shirts, but I prefer a crew neck
And if we band together
The universe we'll measure
Knowledge that we hold in trust is our battle shield
"Windows
"Emergency Splashdown
Warning
Since 1985
PH8L:
Came through with the crew and we clearin' our throats
Born in 85 thats the year of the goats
Clear the air of the smoke
I need
you
I'm Marvin Jr. some say the second and I'm respecting
My daddy for the pastor of perfecting
He taught me to be holy and guard against the levin
weight/ we gonna mask up and take it if you sell in our place/ smack you with the hammer till I put a nail in your face/ cops ran inside my crib said I
a second chance
It's been a struggle cause lately, I just been saying "I can't grow my happiness"
"Without you here to see what I plant"
My father left but
to manage
I know you're damaged in ways that aren't healed by a bandage
But it's gotten to a point where I must take a distant vantage
And that's our plight,
cramped
Roll by late night, check the lamp
Sushi rolls my summer jam
I keep it fresh I use Saran
Plan my moves, the son of sam
Check mate don't bite
don't I can, bro
Cause our helmets aren't Equipped with radios and headphones
Better remember what was Told by Bart Starr
He boutta throw it
This is
kitchen, a serrated one i kept by my bedside
If anyone had come and try to hurt her, I would take them by the neck
No question, just murder
I was six years
they pussy desert
You can catch me in the back of a Cad'
Gat in the bag, black doo-rag
Me and 7th and Baghdad
Drinkin' our drinks, faces like Sphinx
it in your court
Me taking the shorts?
I'm holding the for'ps, child please
[Mr Lawnge]
Some of the time I'm with my crew, some of the time I'm
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