rewind ii

the bullet comes out of his head back in the draco

i moonwalk back to the car

gun on my waist

take the ski mask off of my face

blunt flies back in the trunk

between my index and my middle finger

it's stuck

inhale the smoke

take a puff

drivin' in reverse

proceed to light it up

'matic still nas to listenin'

it's me and the opp

gets further in distance

hand on my watch

movin' backwards

the chronic jumps out the back wood

as the leaf waits for the guts and rolls itself back up

text from a bitch sayin'

eat to going still"