Pistols On Your Album Cover

Eyes blurry, saying goodbye at the cemetery

I've murdered **** on wax and forget where they buried

This the hardest shit since Rakim and Eric B.

Or pistols on your album cover just like BDP

Single mothers on that EBT just tryin' to feed their seeds

Scammers and boosters, living nice off of EDD

CCTV, all the cameras will shoot ya

Soon as you let a shot off it'll damage your future

It's some thugs in the hood that coulda been hoopers

Some good girls who turnt bad, who coulda been super

Models, some Dominicanas in Cabo

Some with the bloodline to Lagos, Lagos

So many stones in my hand just like Thanos

Eat Italiano, grazie, prego

Vibe to my music out in Prague

FaceTime me and Haas

It feel good to feel alive, think I just had a breakthrough

I know the light is bright, but keep on watching me

I know the light is bright, but keep on watching me

I'm stolen property

Kicking the flavor to society

Eyes blurry, saying goodbye at the cemetery

I've murdered **** on wax and forget where they buried

This the hardest shit since Rakim and Eric B.

Or pistols on your album cover just like BDP

Man, this the hardest shit since DPG, Kurupt and Daz

Nate Dogg on the hook, Dr. Dre on the track

This melody takin' me back, but we pushin' it forward

187 on rappers, and, aye yes, I'm a poet

At times I get confused, they lie in they interviews

Get goose pimples whenever I'm puttin' on my jewels

Bailed so many brothers out

Paid all their lawyer fees

After that some turned they back, where is the loyalty?

Money's lovely, but I could care less who has more than me

I'm just happy Mutulu Shakur got free

May he rest in peace

He was a warrior all of his days

And time move faster the more you get up there in age

In other news, I'm a G to the grave

I know they wanna see me burnt out, depleted and drained

High blood pressure, instead I'm on a rampage

My pupils are dilated, I throw on some dark shades

Eyes blurry, saying goodbye at the cemetery

I've murdered **** on wax and forget where they buried

This the hardest shit since Rakim and Eric B.

Or pistols on your album cover just like BDP

I'm MC Shan with an uzi

Pistols on your album cover just like BDP

To the hardest artists out there

Pistols on your album cover

Boogie Down Productions

I remember I put Tupac onto that Henny

Howard University

Howard Homecoming DC

He's like, "What's this?"

He drank that shit though, word

Crazy, super hard facts, super facts

I know the light is bright

Yeah, uh

Pistols on my album cover, ****, blaow

I know the light is bright, but keep on watching me

Let's go

Yeah

I know the light

Peace to Mutulu, I'ma get at these dudes though

History revisionist

They put themselves where they didn't dwell

I was there, saw them almost shit themselves

Walked in the club, one day the pistol fell

I gripped my belt, shit was real

Back then, when I used to ship a mil out the gate

Different world, digital scales to record sales

A symposium with my bros and them

That mean we kick it with official bros

My journey was great but difficult

What is life if it isn't both?