okay. i need to spit something real for a second y'all. just bare with me. listen. skull and crossbones and death bandannas
a liquor store on every corner in atlanta
cops ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer
i could really use some answers
now-a-days everybody wants to be a rapper
about two years ago everybody was a trapper
money is what everybody's after
cause slavery ain't change
it's a modern day disaster
now these are my words from me to you
everything you do from your shades to your shoes
from your chains to your coupe
now just let me get your attention
i'm a turn the tables so you don't get defensive
i'm a put my bullshit aside for a second
then i got eastside" tatted on my skin