THREW IT

Can't let up on the grind they need to hear my name Lately I've been going threw tryna spit some game These bars come out like slugs these some bucks they not birds I keep the 3's in my trunk the reeboks on standby It's only right we support we lead em on then abort Ayyyee Ok Check it I'm from the state wit the fakes all i see is the snakes Keep my circle real close never fold stay ten toes Put a zip to the side wit the rest we'll decide So much smoke in the air he act like Cheech and I'm Chong On the court makin play like Gary Payton Deceive the mass while Kemp breaks the glass No matter how we move the system tryna chain us down Because they got loose screw Yea I'm still in VA and can't change wit my loved ones beside She goin eat till she full I grab my spear hunt some bulls I stay on the safe side flipping merch like a verb Wit my foot on the pedal steady bumpin heavy metal Yea I'm blessed like the rest you move wrong and get pressed The only thing guaranteed is memento Mori Where's the map call her Dora Shine bright where's the aura I'm wit the mob in a Atlanta, Georgia Then I'll travel to California Early morning might drink a mimosa Can't let up on the grind they need to hear my name Lately i've been going threw tryna spit some game These bars come out like slugs these some bucks they not birds I keep the 3's in my trunk the reeboks on standby It's only right we support lead em on then abort Ok I got nothing to do not a damn to lose Fuckin lost my job now I'm behind on my dues Riding threw the city wit my tank on E Not a dime to my name but my body and brain I gotta gather some change to put some food on my plate Lately I've felt like nuisance can't connect wit these humans Hadda sit down like a 5%er I gotta change how I move It's time to recalibrate and ignore the hate Sometimes it's good to escape maybe even vacate Kung Fu Kenny gotta sharpen my skills So ima chill in the hills Studying the greats keep sharpen my sword Reconnect wit the lord I'll having you praying to Buddha The roots of it all descendent of Kunta You see I'm here for the Musa He think he hard cause he up in a Benz Can't see the picture well come look through my lens Gotta lot on my mind just a Nigga Wit an Attitude To much pain and hunger no this fire can't be smothered God say the wicked shall suffer Look in the sky for a saucer Look at the stars they in order Uhh... ok Can't let up on the grind they need to hear my name Lately ive been going threw tryna spit some game These bars come out like slugs these some bucks they not birds I keep the 3's in my trunk the reeboks on standby It's only right we support lead em on then abort Uhh... we lead them on them abort ZayHova Can never stop never quit Goin get to the benji the cheese The chicken the fetti The guala we need all of the Mula