Image - Molotov Lyrics

And I don't even get high, only second hand
To help me flow, everybody got a method man
And a crew and a clan, but I never can
Seem to keep a motherf*cker, suckers clever and
They coming for you if you let em get the upper hand
And they was hating on us niggas now they love a man
As a kid I was hating on my melanin
No role models really murder your development
My skeletons is out, without a shadow of doubt
I am evolving, and changing for the better
Remember I was homeless on a cot in a shelter
With my momma, stretching money, put the cheddar on a shredder
Bill collector pushing pressure I ain't met her
But she want the money Momma made working three jobs
No applause for her hard we she a phenom
And the Apple fell far from the tree because
Adam ain't strong as eve was
This the make it or break it, escaping my past
And this is why I take it and rake it, I'll puff but won't pass
Been a disaster, casper haunting my future, and present, my pasture
Surpassed the pain, they forecasted rain
Now I'm moving backwards, through the shit and the shatter
Chit and the chatter, name a better actor
Candy flow a wrapper, hop and then a gather
Shooting for the rafters, Leonard imma raptor

I rock a Jesus piece so I can cross ya off
You are what you eat, I heard you getting soft
You robbing us blind, and so we popping off
I'll drink to that fact my nigga Molotov
I rock a Jesus piece so I can cross ya off
You are what you eat, I heard you getting soft
You robbing us blind, and so we popping off
I'll drink to that fact my nigga Molotov

So imma Pop champagne nigga, give you chest pain
Causing little blood stains, call of duty campaign
I been walking through the rain, with a note book page
Lemme quote Jermaine nigga, long may I reign
Cuz I barrel down the track like a f*cking freight train
Gold round my neck, Cuban link, food chain
If you think you da main, I'll explain once again
You a phony, you a funny, you joker imma Wayne
That's a little or a Bruce yo
Rap bloody that's a mean flow
Life sucking man it really blows
Your girl sugar she get sweet and low
Swimming it it gotta row the boat
My older brother taught me all I know
Cover my pain in my nice close
Size 12 who wanna toe to toe
Tommy gun, find me one, bam
A hit and run, any one there
A t-shirt with Image smiling and knowing you don't even care
And if a young rapper has died
Mac Miller, JuiceWrld combined
Like Tupac Aliyah, my time
Is up, and my name is defined
The f*ck about when I'm alive
Death is the way to be signed
X and temptations, my pride
Strapped with a piece on the side
Tired of losing I've tried
Sex on the beat and I ride
It smooth, cock it back and decide
My lyrics is blowing your mind boom

I rock a Jesus piece so I can cross ya off
You are what you eat, I heard you getting soft
You robbing us blind, and so we popping off
I'll drink to that fact my nigga Molotov
I rock a Jesus piece so I can cross ya off
You are what you eat, I heard you getting soft
You robbing us blind, and so we popping off
I'll drink to that fact my nigga Molotov