MILKBOX

[Wahid]

Ya, North Side..

South Side..

My side ****..

If ya ain’t pussy, just face em, this a tale from the south zip, put em on paper.. milk box

Rotten like tomato, if you don’t plan to bang, don’t show face of laser.. milk box

Missing when it’s action, this ain’t Collins Ave, though I scar face wit the razor.. milk box

Caught em at the art show, blood stains on the car show, now his face on milk box/

(I aint gon lie man I'm off this Kraken)

**** for the courtesy.. why they fold like curdle on the counter u forgot to refrigerate..

That’s because them boys ain’t as cold God.. it’s moi, **** who I’m spose to be? you?

Jokes on you **** don’t approach me

My brudda got the drop on ya kufi shit.. alhamdulliah.. you a goner, you a goofy wit my dogs..

Press the line it’s a movie, we gon hydrate then pirate like crackers when I’m moody, big dog

Kenny…

Free as ma-son, on the Maytag that coming with Black Death, peddling crack to Trayvon

Who ends up shooting him in the skull, repentance is paid in liq, while killing us in a store like.. dogs.. dawg

At least a **** groovy in the mall

Bring the coochie to the mall

Bih I’m Tunechi in the mall

This is sushi ain’t a hoopty, bitch it’s healthy for us all.. big…. Dog

[maari]

You are now tuned in to a kid so ruthless

Pop the clutch, hangin out the window screamin "MOVE BITCH"

Roof missin off the coupe, D'usse sippin on rocks

The Cadi doors swangin while I'm boomin down the block, Big Dawg

Violating you crackas, leave ya face on milkbox

Give em a closed casket, every bar a head shot

Politickin on (#!$@!&)

I've got the city on lock

Still screamin "FREE MY ****" till my fuckin lungs pup, big rocks

Systematic, Aristocratic scribbling backwards

Hollywood's bleeding, the world is turning on black magic (let it burn)

Fuck around and find out..

I'll bring the static to the palace where you hide out..

I woke up out the gutter, mothafucka this what I'm bout..

Madvillainy, Ghetto sympathy, Block Boys, Black Energy

Suck my dick boi, I aint duckin from enemies

I'm tryna make it out, procrastination is killin me

My drive on E, lord please, I'm faded off a bottle of Henny & O.E

(let it breath)