Tonart: C major
Verse 1
Abm
People always ask me,
how I make the words fit
On my birthday,
Destiny said burn this,
from now to your return trip
And ever since the very first physical,
tapes can't be worn as tickets
Signed by surgeon generals and fed me,
tryna shut me down like three felonies
On top of that, FCC be double checking me
Now I write the rhymes coded
in hieroglyphs,
but it's really intelligence
Trying to snatch the microchips
out my PC
Spending CD backers
looking for hittings
Hoping a brother from Brooklyn
slips up like Nixon
I ain't trying to see prison
Keep the microphone tapped,
I think before I speak
Watch my back for Kojak Pro
Black on top of that,
highly organized
See through all y 'all disguises,
go to war we mob
Come around the park
trying to spark some action
BK assassins, break you up like glass
From the sunset to the sunrise
My sons rise like the solar
Stay cool like Polar Tech in the winter,
check the inventors
We burn meth sticks, spit and talk shit,
walk thick and don't walk rock mitts
Little drunken bastards, we all kept licks
Empty bags and cigar guts
left on the bricks
Evidence of mad drug habits,
thugs wanna live lavish
Glamour glitz, fake n****s in the blitz,
call 10 get in fix
When you ain't got it, you feel sick,
it's psychotic
This usually leads to a snake,
take the next man shitter
If you slept, that's it,
at night we crept on fix
Chronic on a constant,
make me write a epic
Check it, reflect quick on life,
had times that got hectic
Knives and knives was selected,
nowadays nobody's protected
Young girls get naked
while oligarchs wreck it
They slid raw,
leaving their cats sore and infected
The poor are living wretched,
getting f***ed by life
While the rich strictly sex it, tripe
From the sunsets to the sunrise
My suns rise like the solar
Stay cool like cola, tech in the winter
Check the inventor,
this here the splinter
Sense that sedentary
And our life shines,
we did crime and served time
Observe the rhymes
that merge minds combined
Side by side we're young runners
and drug smugglers
Deep like hillbillies and we all
blood brothers
Who better hug each other,
share love each other
Red thugs who hover over
one another
Meanwhile man murders man
to gain the upper hand
We need another plan,
like return to the motherland
the burning sands of Egypt,
we inscript
Sanskrit on slips to signal the eclipse
And cast that slip,
get burned from the hip when we drift
Back home on return trips
From the sunsets to the sunrise,
my sons rise like the solar
Stay cool like polar,
tech in the winter,
check the inventor
This here is splinter,
sound sets indenture
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