music minds

yeah

let's slow it down a bit

big shout to chris river

emilio rojas

produkt

kay slay

johnny king in the building

let's go!

wanna live my life

for no more tax to me

no i ain't coming at next tracks about equity

ready to run the flesh of my foes

make them a memory

write my own b-axes

or bx malcolm in ecstasy

run over my friends and see some sustenance

i

wanna go outside and meet some kids who want

bussing clips and such your dick for box of bucket list

fucking chicks

they think they worth for dirt

van a hearse and then under age

huh

and see the killer bee

kill dope

in the stage of sue for months and years and fucking still broke

low though

i got the jolly

cadets towards the bills though

box a meat a lonely sugar mamma be her dildo

still low but i don't give a fuck like nuns did

that should be spanish platinum nigga like puns did

the guns did nothing for the kid

but my lungs did

come up in my face and let me show you what the funds did

rivers

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yeah

yeah one time

hey

i be walking around in high saints

selling nothing but crack at comes

and no telling say much nutrition and blapanopa

and when it's broke and malnourished is cause they hope we can't flourish

selling dope

figured dope was our purpose shit

but air was so focused on being hood

that they forget the only reason they hustle

so they can leave the hood

a couple a place that they frisk

don't mean eating good

you living in a place where the roaches are fucking eat the worms

was some poverty so high

with the new minorities

me and kay slay

we be screaming fuck the authorities

with a little bit of sweat in my palm

gotta get that head off a me

and i've been protecting my squad

like a motherfucking quarantine

and they just can't keep us down

so i keep my people round

tryna get one up on us homie

we fucking beat you down

and i only run with the honest

but y'all are leasing now

i never had words for you poses

cause i don't speak to clown

venom on the scale

bloodline full of poison

everytime i close my eyes

you see the rolls royces

believe it's time we get acquainted

at least one day lames

am just tryna paint the flavors

modern day savior

these a lot a ways for labour

and i employed a few

stunting on these niggas

baby let's enjoy the view

coco to the dog food

am known to serve a pooch

local what you done fool

my young intern produce

was tryna get truce

am just tryna clear the rouse

tricky reality

mad max with the toast

and am a

nicky the mallory abstract in the approach

am a

king of the castle

am barbaric

am hard headed

authentically vast

bad as paul barris

fuck you thought i was nigga?

another one a them?

for politics pretend that me and you really friends?

let's not pretend

nah

this is where it ends

dj kay slay the drama king

the industry purge

it had to happen