Yeah, yeah (Griselda by Fashion Rebels)
Ayo, the scientific, mind's lifted
Rhymes cooked in Einstein's kitchen, TEC-9 lift 'em (grrt)
Saddam Hussein edition
Life of being locked up since Nixon
Let go and let God lead you, be richer
Sittin' in that cell, next court date, December
Yeah, I remember (yeah, I remember)
Fiends clockin', your whip don't even got a speed option
Gun-butt, you get your teeth knocked in (ah)
Sleep in five star, eatin' five-star brands of the pot
In the sky, I've seen Escobar (whoo)
I'm only that nigga, Zodiac Killer (ah)
I'm up in Target, looking for a vacuum sealer (mm)
Rest in peace Mac Miller
Pick one, MAC-11 or MAC-10 (grrt), the fuckin' cap peeler (grrt)
The heels have eyes
The heels have eyes
