Lyrics:
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
the fuck
I'm pulled over by the jakes, a twenty-eight up in my nuts
For 'em took away in cuffs I'd rather lay up in the dust
Feel like fuck a friend
Hundreds and fifties and twenties I'm Wit' it
By any damn means ima get it
Trapping or rapping or legally living
I'm still finna get to them digits
of the morning that passes by through my window
Another child is born, another dies, and still the wind blows
Spin slow, drawn into strong voice of reason
and the smoke
Had 'em checkin' out the other side
I'm by myself
I'll probably turn up by myself
I keep delaying all my work because
I can't find no help
You make
supper, eat it down by the sea
Gave my baby twenty, forty good reasons
Couldn't find any better ones in the morning at three
Rain gonna come but
sag different
Never had a good enough reason to act different
Twenty thousand in your pockets make you sag different (sag different)
They gon'
Unfoonk, then they all die (For sure)
Talking 'bout knocking off your big homie even he small fries (Oh yeah?)
Why would I lie? (Oh yeah)
I just crashed
magic was slung
It was real not a fancy, they'd kill you for crumbs
Only reason why I rap keep from being a bum 'cause
All my life, had to hustle just
conversations that
Basically said that welfare is the reason
Why a lot of black people
End up being Democrat they say –
You know first of all, it’s a limit
into speakin'
When I duck down
I had him runnin' in a lift like he missed a meetin'
There's no good reason to risk your freedom
The yutes dem snitch
risk
My niggas been saying I'm toxic so toxic
But fam it is what it is
She won play 20 questions I need one
You gon take this dick
If your man won't
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
Oh, but you who philosophize
Disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
(honestness)
They the real reason for all my accomplishments
See that car ain't from rap, heron sponsored it
Look we could bond a bit
Can't tell you
Slip into the ride
Room for two inside
AC gettin colder you reciting me your lies
Goin 20 over on the freeway it's alright
All I can control is how it
manacled, beaten
By your own people do you have the first idea
Why you deserve it? Listen, king of the Jews
Where is your kingdom?
Look at me, am I a Jew?
I
the reason that they dying
Otherside fuckin with my bag, that the reason bullets fly's
They try playin' around with my family, I go all out about mine
Every
the reason that they dying
Otherside fuckin with my bag, that the reason bullets fly's
They try playin' around with my family, I go all out about mine
Every
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
Tell em' meet with us
It's not a thing we can't afford
So get in my car
Tell your friends you tryna' roll
Wanna kick it with me
Twist all my trees
I was always told not to lie
I should tell the truth
I'm the reason I'm not by your side
Lemme be honest, I was never alright
I should tell the truth
By your man when you haven't quite woke up? #metoo
When you're both 17 in Cali where no Romeo and Juliet rule applies to you? Hashtag you two in jail!
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
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