[ Featuring LQQPMASTER ]
May I have some?
No
He's a Producer?
Known up in the rodeo Tecovas toes still going horse
I'm saucing in this pretty city shimmy too
The notes I wrote down yea the penmanship
Can ship a man to the pinnacle of his mind
And I got time gang
I float the sail though it ain't my plan
With my hands the bystanders get roped in
It's fly standards imagine the ocean
In the front yard scars always got me open
It's so f*cking easy for me to just leave it honest
I been on this since the baby days okay I'm conscious
I'm concrete I'm con keen
I come as clean as God is
Thank you father would you rather touch the bread or knowledge?
I don't got that problem but the butter Timbs goin sing a tune
With me through the work they was with me through the cool days
With me through the dirt halo on me like a toupee
Baby yea I'm hurt I'll get over that in two days
I'm tryna change the mood I'm blue bit of a new shade though
Crescendo the Benzo I hit the Luke Cage flow
Cause ain't no cage that gonna hold me
Maybe the old me love you gotta show me
This for the homies
Since I fell I been tryna figure out
How to muscle up a route hustle up a route
Double up the count
No amount gonna hold a mount too what I do
This what I do this how you do it baby
(Thats how you do it baby)
It took some moves it took some juice some losing too to make me
I cruise through smooth don't hate me
Still paying dues so lately playing like its still the 80s
Pissing on the head of hades cut the light off baby
I said cut the lights off baby
