wakin up starvin / kids cryin / askin me we gone eat / no cash in these empty pockets / so i gotta start beef / rippin dudes off with some seeds and leaf / when shit go wrong / gotta bust em straight in the teeth / no relief / cuz now theres war waged on me / familys gotta eat / so what can i say...
make me some dinner, with ya big ass tits, bouncin up and down, watch my eyes follow them shits, i could give two shits, about ya, shut ya mouth or, ima put my shit in it, finished, with this flow - like a blunt to a roach, hittin it so slow, somethin like a turtle
anxiety has turned to nothin but some anger in me /thats why i keep /one in the chamber /and I flee on police /only-way-to-be /because i cant release /the tention i feel /cold-steel / pressed to ya head /with the intent to kill /im mentally ill /so try to grasp the level im on /im-gone /just like...
wakin up starvin / kids cryin / askin me we gone eat / no cash in these empty pockets / so i gotta start beef / rippin dudes off with some seeds and leaf / when shit go wrong / gotta bust em straight in the teeth / no relief / cuz now theres war waged on me / familys gotta eat / so what can i say...