southmatic

niggas be nice to me just 'cause i drive a benz

i could be your enemy

i could not be your friend

i could be the unabomber

durag and some timbs

an alien that blends in

bitch i'm crazy in skin uh

is eatin' and shittin' and thrivin' on earth

the greatest shit in the universe

even roaches give birth huh

life ain't what they make it out to be

if heaven is poppa doughs then earth is applebees

and i just came for the appetizer dog

it's a shame that i can't abide the law

you would think that i'm suicidal

nah

fuck suicide

transform inside

bitch i wanna die

i'm a horny guy with a horny dick

call it poltergeist

don't ignore the signs

'cause if she wanted a family

she wouldn't be popping e and plan b

and i ain't got no kids but she calling me papi

five-oh spilling coffee over my clock speed

pineapples party looking like great gatsby

niggas wanna at me but can't get at me

kundalini rising

the snakes is rattling

i keep snakes around to eat the rats huh

i tried to be vegan but i eats the cat

i ain't dyking but the backpack keeps the strap

you conditioned like that

i'm a nigga like that huh

you call the cops

you dependent like that

wait

did i pick the right track?

wait a minute

let me get it right back

prayin' for a freedom that you already had

that sound like a recipe for starvin' the blacks

you think that he a friend 'cause he give you opportunity

he really just a poverty pimp in your community

that's not ambiguity

i'm killin' niggas all of my verses are eulogies

physical body's just a shell

take off the s and what does that spell?

what does that spell? what is that smell?

glasses tortoise shell

you a waitress

tell you hold the l

over to you b.o.b

man i tell ya

it's a great night here in atlanta

for all the people that just got here

welcome to atlanta

hoes be hoin'

schemers be schemin'

trappers be trappin'

thots be thottin'

niggas be niggin'

and it's like that

i'm armed and present

i'm beyond eclectic

this is armageddon

get your army and your armor ready

get your bomber ready

i'm a monsta and you headed in the swamp direction

trespass find yourself pointed in the pump direction

i would apologize and issue out a statement

but controversy is way too entertainin'

the let down of the american dream

i guess life is not a swell as it seemed

all this false hope passed down from generation to generation

you thought lil' man man would be amazin'

and get an education

but he still live in the basement

sellin' eighths to the neighbors

the last slice of weddin' cake in the fridge

he got a couple of side kids

fuckin' hoes in your crib

niggas bug me

get the d

but books are nigga repellent

i tell them read

that all we have for tonight

we gonna get out of here

and pay these light bills ah

pay these rents ha

yeah georgia power don't take ebts

so we can do this shit for free on tv ha

and remember

don't drink and drive

just smoke and fly

where's that fucking bar at