Two Faces One Grin

Hardest working at your job

Working late don't get robbed

What’s at stake

When forsaken

The state of your mob

That don’t want you to win

Won’t ever spin that bend

But want a piece of your earnings

Two faces one grin

Some family ain’t your friend

Fuck you now and when we meet again

No cap

No dose

Double shifts

Open Close

I stayed

10 toes

I prayed

Lord knows

heart on my sleeve ain’t fitting right

Had to readjust my clothes

In a city where I can die tonight

I spend my mornings with these hoes

Two faces two chins

Frontal laces and a brim

Long locs and a close trim

Tequila and a pen

0 family 0 friend

No faces to grin

Hardest working at your job

Working late don't get robbed

What’s at stake

When forsaken

The state of your mob