I DON'T GET IT

My **** what you need

Four-twenty miles

Eyes wide shut

Five rounds I'ma bless her with my seed

And the streets they always

Gotta

Wanna

Gotta kill me

Little blade come touch my black skin see me pour

Watch a **** spill on the concrete

Watch it all spill on the fresh concrete

'Cause I had one eye shut with another open

Throw a little hope in and a little bit of heart

Dust might grow with pockets so thin

Gwalla never folding

If I ever try to ask you

What you got for me

Bust your artery

If I ever please

Don't you cry for me

My **** what you need

Four-twenty miles

Eyes wide shut

Five rounds I'ma bless her with my seed

And the streets they always

Gotta

Wanna

Gotta kill me

Little blade come touch my black skin see me pour

Watch a **** spill on the concrete

Watch it all spill on the fresh concrete

I'ma close my eyes

Then I'll smoke my soul away

Taste my pain baby then

Take my breath away

Don't think I wanna go all the way, all the way, all the way this time

Oh baby, oh, I guess it's my turn, my turn to hesitate

My **** what you need

Four-twenty miles

Eyes wide shut

Five rounds I'mma bless her with my seed

And the streets they always

Gotta

Wanna

Gotta kill me

Little blade come touch my black skin see me pour

Watch a **** spill, spill, spill