Extradite (feat. Black Thought)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

(Here we come, yeah)

Took his order then I served him a quarter, like five nickels

Man, I stay on point like icicle

**** can't decode or figure my rhyme riddles

Took my money to the source and said, fuck the man in the middle

Talkin' hard, soft, heroin, green, that's what we had, boy

Erica was the bag lady, I was the bag boy

Option was that minimum wage, live in a cage

Build a prison every day, man, they cultivatin' these slaves

In this new age, dudes' wage is full gaze

I'm the whole gallon, they half pint like school days

I been killin' 'em since Cool Mo, Dee, Ra Cool phase

Zero dollars, zero tolerance, lettin' that tool bang, ****

Yeah, ****

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

Yeah, yeah

'Bout to Michael Jackson, Beat It, I mean it, I got a pot of yay

****, ****

Ain't nothing funny but I play with the money like it's Monopoly

Yeah, yeah

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

I used to lay in bed starin' at the ceiling fan

Feelin' cramps, wishin' I could get a kilogram

Tryna understand why I wanna kill a man

With high hopes like rubber tree, plants, and ants

We cheat death with each breath

The only one who make it last forever is Keith Sweat

You ever see a body lyin' dead in the streets yet

Then eat breakfast?

Swallow forced beliefs like police justice

If my city is like yours then cereal scratch

Fingerprints is wiped off

And people seem to always have something to fight for

But still end up in the state pen or the psych ward, it's lights off

They catch so many casualties, it's like war

That's the reason I don't believe in the hype, y'all

The Devil talkin' 'bout, he wanna extradite, y'all

Now I'm the **** they shinin' the search light for

Yeah, ****

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

Yeah, yeah

'Bout to Michael Jackson, Beat It, I mean it, I got a pot of yay

****, ****

Ain't nothing funny but I play with the money like it's Monopoly

Yeah, yeah

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

Yeah, yeah, uh

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

Yeah, ****

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

Yeah, freestyle, ****

(Here we come, yeah, here we come, yeah)

Homie showed me the nine milli and nine nickel

Man, I stay on point like icicle

Say you got that yola, your fish scale lookin' fickle

They like Jordans out of the gas station, they ain't official

I got thousand dollar jeans on my ass cheeks

Cousin got her lights and her gas cut last week

How that make me look if I don't help her get up on her feet?

She keep a different ****, now she end up pregnant every week

I pray you take these devils out our life, Lord

That's our vice, Lord

Baby mamas come with the drama, made her my wife, Lord

Know I'm gon' hope you see I'm tryna do right, Lord

Shake 'em up and blowin' the dice, I pay the price, Lord

Lord, ****, yeah

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

Yeah, yeah

'Bout to Michael Jackson, Beat It, I mean it, I got a pot of yay

****, ****

Ain't nothing funny but I play with the money like it's Monopoly

Yeah, yeah

And if the Devil die today I'ma treat it like it's a holiday

Yo, my memoirs are like the Anarchist's Cookbook

Meets the time fall, spring, summer look book

Some people wanna see me hangin' from a good hook

Instead I hang with the language and slang in the anguish

And pain for this world 'cause it came with us

After all these years carryin' this shame with us

Now the entire planet is goin' insane with us

Seven year old kids carryin' flame spitters

Fortified fences, mortified senses

Crossfire, miss my little daughter by inches

Chemical dependence, medical expenses

But no amount of money on Earth could buy vengeance

Writin' a life sentence, sirens, fire engines

Tyrants seen through the eyes of the wide lenses

Senseless crimes 'cause some of us wanna drive Benzes

But are you tryna ride with us or against us?