Looking for a little de-tail
{Need A little Clarity}
Dropping retail on everything near to me
Rare MC
Heir, bloodline – of the dusted kings
Language of the East Wing
What’s a Beast to a Beef Eater
A beat – eater
The Great Production
Hit me up said throw me a Liter
So I wrote a story put a ghost in the ETHER
Letter reader to the children
Look into the lord’s features
Beatcha with the four-five beater
Throw Peter at ya best re-cei-ver
She don’t make it home
Now she a believer
Painting ‘DIE PIGS’ on the wall of the coll-o-seum
Ana mana –PIA (got the keys to the kingdom – and all)
(Freedom left from my hope – I couldn’t see ‘em at all)
Stumble round humble child couldn’t see in the dark
These are the theories you can see in my art
The four horsemen of death the IDES of March
(The eyes in the park)
(That rise in the dark)
The broken families (rise)
The broken hearts (rise)
The guns and bullets
Who the fuck done pulled-it
Turned a good fucking time
Into a another fucking homo-cide
Judge and JURY
Mathis and Judy
Old school Whoppner drop’a GWAP on ya head
Pen pals wit Hoffa, Op-tions iSSss, DEAD
I work wit knowledge -I don’t fo-llow bread
I don’t option head I get props in-stead
(FOR-REAL…
If its coming to a head I’ma log-a-jam
Pile a few grams in a blunt - and then. Call. My. FAM
….I know people – who neva planned for survival
….I know people – who neva planned for survival
…..Death show up at night and take ‘em away like nothing
----Away like noth-ing
….Some-body push the but-ton
----Some-body push the but-ton
Cause it’s noth-ing left x(4 fast) FOR US

Let the saints say A-MEN
While the trumpets blow
Songs of freedom – sacrilegious
Pitching owes out the back of the old Volls
I got – a – cold –shoul-der- know some old hoes
That’ll come over – run a tongue -ova
Ya emotional ass be-fore they ROLLYA O-VA
Smoke ALL YO grass
Throw ALL YO cash
In a Bur-CHA Bag
Same Night Same Town
(Skirts in Slabs)
On the floor at the club – twerking fast
You at the house nerves – is – BAD
The world is MAD
The nights are CO-LDER
Why the arm-ies filled with BA-BY SOL-DIERS
Same as the hood
When you come over
Don’t Dilly-Dally
Don’t stop and ask
At HE-LLO they HAV-YOU
Worked for CASK-IT
WAIT…
It’s not ALL bad IS-IT
Met a couple brawds had a cou-ple of drinks
CLINKED A COUPLE GLASSES TO-GE-THER
You and me for – ever
And for-ever is a mighty long time
PREACH…
….I don’t think they give a fuck about you or me
….I don’t think they give a fuck about you and me
Close the school and lie to the parents
Tell ‘em Abdulha need some type of clearance
Before he gets on the flight to Pa-ris
Careless whispers – check into America
They erasing Malcolm and the Panther out – the Hist-O….reee
Books
….I know people – who neva planned for survival
….I know people – who neva planned for survival
…..Death show up at night and take ‘em away like nothing
----Away like noth-ing
….Some-body push the but-ton
----Some-body push the but-ton
Cause it’s noth-ing left x(4 fast) FOR US

Put a finger in the air if you about YO paper
Haters gone hate go-go see Taylor
Major – bop through the hood rocking Cerwin-Vegas
Thick white walls and a block sky PA-GER
Bubble Goose, Couse-Couse off the Fader
Seder – on the High-Holiday – HI – HATER
It WAS REVOLVER… I’ll see YA’LL LATER-(den)
Re-mem-ber the flow… I’m an ALE-I-EN
They don’t want me-at-home….