One sister's inch here
Take a thirty grand hit bank account damage
Tryna get some jewels
Ain't no sense in saving grant to be paid in
But ain't no way to sent you
When you end up getting screwed
Thinking you the one
You gonna end up dawn
When that grim reaper
Calm could be chilling by the pool
Ain't no way to rhyme and it's all coming up
And
You ain't gonna be around and see it when it's full
Death don't got no mercy
Got you talking murky when you popping perkies
She pop a p**y drop or till she almost hurt me
Let me get this nut off before the ops commerc me
Could be cops to surgery
Could be disease could be bitching itching
Could be f**g flees
My decision spanish cheese spread it get it back
Nat cheddar jack pat i'mma get them right back
B**h
Me me on the other side
My only regret is that my mother cried
And my chick too
I shit you
Nah there will be another kid to take my spot
Is it too early for me will there be a jury for me
Have you heard me lordy worry you ain't heard my story
Will it be late at night or in the early morning
Either way slurping forties out in purgatory
Ashamed in myself the pain that i felt
My paper my wealth
What not concern which it pertained to my health
Not concern with it if i hang from a belt uh
All these people talking i just stay to myself
So what's real
Watch me float around my city getting wild
With a stomach full of vile as i suffer with a smile
Think about it when i wake up
When i wake upmy new york i ate up at the bar
Probably get some loot to mine
I'll be paid up straight up
Floating down the river sticks counting down the deals
Ignoring all these emails from complex and mass a pill
Thinking if i wasn't such a p**y out i had a deal
When i die play my failure on the blueprint rails
Just vincent take a thirty grand hit
Bank a cop damage tryna get some jewels
Ain't no sense in saving
Ran to be paid in
But ain't no way to send you
When you end up getting screwed
Making you the one
You go end up dawn
When that grim reaper
Calm could be chilling by the pool
Ain't no way to rhyme and the song coming up
And
You ain't gonna be around and see it when it's full
Jacking people but they been stark stacking my green up
As i keep my head to the sky as if i sing up
See the blood mixing with the sprite
Inside of my link cup
So do reality and sobriety as i fiend up
Voices scrolling through every option and choices
Pointless nine millimeter might leave me voiceless
Appointed to a therapist when i'm very p**s
I'm arrogant telling myself that i'll be fine
As the point where it's scary
Carry this burden for certain
I just need a surgeon to take away all my emotion
My system is nervous
You only think deep when i f**g shrink
Speaks
Only time i count sheep is one in eighty six feet
Sixteen ten toes now that sixty foes
N**a i don't play games in sixty four
I done been on places that you never been before
Having a hell angels demons
As my friends are finished
One sister's inch
Take a thirty grand hit make a cop damage
Time to get some jewels
Ain't no sense in saving ran to be paid in
But ain't no way to send you
When you end up getting screwed
Thinking you the one
You gonna end up dawn
When that grim reaper
Calm could be chilling by the pool
Ain't no way to rhyme and the song coming up
And
You ain't gonna be around and see it when it's full
