Spread It Out

I'm heavy hearted, heavy headed, misunderstand it Try the permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon I'm addicted to ganja, roll it up in a wood Drink a gallon of heaty, throw it up with the hood I'm a rhyme for my people, give my people a voice Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage Conversation with God, spilling my soul out I own assault weapons that fall down like Megatron The iron mob, try better bombs, I'm better alone So tag along like a dog with a bag of bones Smoke to the sack of gold, nigga on a grind Put my motherfucker records on So they can relate to the hate and the pain To the struggle and strain Never take it in vain, bring the one and the same Press and push your forehead at the back of your brain So now [Chorus] Let's spread it out, nigga Yeah, yeah Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out It go oooo, oooo And you can't get none, you don't want none You can't get none Spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones I try not to get involved with the nonsense I'm from the time where you couldn't pause comments Couldn't hide behind a computer Catch a fatal get shot by a shooter A barracuda for Buddha I maneuver to the manure, ignore the allure, the illusion My bad, sorry for all the confusion If you thought I was finished, if you thought I was done The saga continue, bring it back on the one I'm coming back with a gun, cause I saw that I know Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go Never taking a smoke, in my profession you need aggression A weapon, you can brand the shit to your own discretion And I hear, just a sandwich, nigga, what's your preference? I chose bad and now I'm headed in a right direction They're sick of the decisions, now my family is good Make you well understood, put you back where you should be [Chorus] This go for all my people, people who see we're equal I feel they come, it is dark, I protect us from evil We misheard an illusion, car can make a confusion People constantly losing, we suffer everywhere Enough with all this swagger, party's a baggy bagger We hear a session is starting, let me show you what's heading at Money's so fucking tight, the root to all them fights She make you wanna not ever, not ever come home at night But she know that you go off with that stripping ho While your woman is wondering where does all your money go You try to make it rain, maybe lock you a chain Maybe inducing brain from bitches everywhere Pussy nigga, you lame, get on top of your game Feed your family, man, this is simple and plain Children retain, remember living upon the pain That's when they curse your name, they will see you do the same Yeah, so spread it out, nigga [Chorus]