WOLVES IN SHEEPS CLOTHING

Sick of gimmicks and hot shit overshadowing classics and actual content I choose to comment on the non-sense For sure needing my chips, But just like our seeds need soul and conscious They conjured monsters to have us controlled and conquered Actors be trash with gold Oscars as secret societies goals prosper Sponsored by the sickest members Bilderberg meetings with hidden agendas Sent to injure and depopulate Dumb us down from a spiritual and conscious state Hard to concentrate if we all we just take toxins late How your options great, Greada treaties put us all in space Got to face the globalization of many nations NWO's FEMA camp concentrations black operations Plus blacks off in state pens We rolling staying icy with the white girl frozen Play the dab then blast they lame as while you posing We at the top scoping on how to take my shot And make it pop and have ya thoughts smoking Spots open, not joking, blocks dopest Straight drop potent, greatest crops west coast mix Doubled Dins, 15's Rock, high voltage Hot and I know it Run the town a bunch of clowns, I'm exposing Cause LOS been extending all the clips hollow tips; a lot of explosives Toting razor blades, hand grenades with Hide-aways they not knowing Cement cinder blocks in ya socks then ya tossed in the ocean From Harlem to Oakland Hoopties that bullshit they still starting We Yellow taping or fellows faking placing faces on milk cartons Convicts behind steel barking for appeals and pardons I'll bargains, deals charging, auctioning ya oxygen; a Mill starting Cause our goons that kill still starving Yea, my connects spot got raided and everything confiscated And left the team Cons fenced gated Court dating, sitting waiting while they get you situated Cause that shit you weighed it; and they infiltrated With info traded, down to where ya Nickle plays is And plus you Nickle plated A simple statement and now they know where the bricks located Niggas sure hate it, when the plaintiff states quick That you the one that keeps the streets rolling Cheese folding, heat holding But snakes in grass can't last against a pack of wolves in sheep's clothing YO If only Malcolm would've gotten stage fright In the late night before taking that final day flight They might break it down as if they found some sort of Just reason But when liars hears truths, between me and you it's hunting season A bunch of meanings from team leads, who dream seeds Achieve things that we need, and please believe Some days the wars won, between fathers and sons Between Mother's and daughters and all the Mis Un Derstood understandings; the under handings The other hands put in on pots of plunder plans Plots for the upper hand Sister-hoods and gots to be loving ya brother-man I truly understand keeping ya heat and ya squad Just got to even the odds, until ya meeting with God We kick our feet up at jobs and get in our cheese in in gobs Don't mess with no sleazy or slobs, we turning any opps into globs For those who got any probs, or shady thoughts to rob Dunked on before you know it, Bro don't get caught in a lob That's from the mob or the squad and all that sounds about right If you value your life, kids family house and a wife This is exactly how and why; lil cousins exchanging tones Funds to our parents to pay for homes Ten page essays, guess they say made our papers long Homes this all authentic, no it's not a hot gimmick They all mimic take witness to the shaping clones All the money in the world don't equal laying alone From grams to surveying zones So on and So on G, we making them songs Not known if they condone I stay in my zone blood rhyming Came up shining; mud diamonds Need to be on the air, to have my buds flying I evade groups who hate truths and love lying We above trying, done crying And buying into bull from wolves on wall streets Misleading yall sheep, to fall asleep While I'm making awakening statements, I swear it's all deep Hopefully yall peep with ya third eye Messages ancestral alcohols yall pour curbside Inner peace's releasing from Herbs fried Spirituality beyond the technologies the nerds tried I heard my greater self, express how to make the wealth Can't stay in Stealth, swallow yo pride if they can help Got to upgrade ya health, before they try to lay yo brain on shelves Not concerned with what they slang or dealt Cause you ain't deal with none of the pain they felt My guardian angels keep fire that'll make Satan melt Soft asses that decided to take the belt Cause they won't ride when it's meant to be Provide you with trickery after siding with the enemies We simply see that roles admired if your in controlled environments Respect for the dead; understanding what paved roads prior meant Frustrated hearing liars vent False flag operations they inspire events Orchestrated Plandemics war created The sword we hate it, but I'm sure we're related on levels Angelic devils, who could never settle with none of they hellish ghettos LET'S GO