DEAD MEAT

Money on my mind

I'm having cash dreams

It sound sick

But truthfully

I close my eyes

And can't sleep

My **** in the trap

I will not stop

Until we all eat

Fuck a food stamp

We stomp on shit

An cause a stampede

Speeding down the street

My **** weapons under they seat

A couple grams of weed

If we pull over

Then it's james janice

The cop is DEAD MEAT

And then we flee the scene!

Smoking in the whip

Wit windows up

I can barely breathe

My **** just got out

He on probation

So we keep him clean

He came out real mean

Tryna put **** on an iv

I told him he could chill

But i'm jus glad he ride beside me!

My brothers keeper

If i'm showing up

I best hear my theme

Tha hero

Ain't a small thing

I'm distant when the phone ring

I'm busy saving lives

Ain't never wonder, who gone save me?

That one meme of Tyrese crying

My feelings lately

I'm tryna find sum peace again

Peace of mind or peace within

Currently at odds with God

But most your gods have piece in hand.

Peace is what you people lack

8 thousand lives

A piece of land?

Your world is boutta die

But you so busy serving Uncle Sam

Lucki I ain't God

You **** quick to bite a helping hand

I would've used this helping hand..

To strike you where you fucking stand !!

Ofc I understand the spot i'm in

Come an take my hand

The power I was gifted ain't no fluke, i'm the chosen man

Don't put random **** on the news, it was in the plans

If **** couldn't fit inside yo boots

Don't let them think they can!

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