top the scorch Check my hot broad, I dropped the Porsche FBI wanna watch the force, trying to lock my source Where I'm from, hear the macs, techs, glocks
, peak, sippin' ass She a perfect ten in my wildest dreams Dawn Aiyyo, she gotta be gone Waitin' on my sweet strawberry pecan Rican La Shawn Holdin' my
stay strong Take deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets, on my chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my
be the omnipresent factor from the void Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed I'm ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm the ghetto be my home so
, we still bubble and steal chains Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still die for Big's name To all my thugs who puffed him To all my
say what?) Lamp in Cancun, lounge in the Ritz (c'mon) What you spent on your rent, I spent on my wrist (that's right) Go head, be my homey now, you phony now Your girl wanna ride my
in too deep, losin' sleep and can't call it The game is still fresh until the jake try to spoil it Even people I was loyal wit', give my life to Be the
my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues That's my Sureno blues
get shit clear Anybody cross me gonna quickly disappear I'm still pimped out, still spit the shrimp out Still gangsta boogie, still knock a simp out Still hitting corners, still hitting switches Still
they call Honduras Nothing fake about my life except my car insurance Bullet proof vest, my jefa sense stress Nothing positive about me, except my piss
me from my head to my feet And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up Bitches on my nuts like clothes But
't nobody makin sure I'm taking all of my pills There ain't nobody, slowing me down and keeping me still, Im truly alone They say a man can only be alone
me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my pit Im goin down now, because my mom frowns In a research psychiatric center without her son around And im deep
the front I hear them niggas steady smoking and jokin' I heard it's gonna be hot outside Gotta get up and lay my clothes out It's gonna be too many
don't go breakin my heart Word up, I say I don't have nothin' if I don't have you Like Sade, you got the 'Sweetest Taboo' And my game is skin deep like
my name From the home of the blues, thought I paid my dues It's hard to fill my shoes, imitators abuse I just love the music, like my heart and my brain
light vacation I was just thinkin' to myself, man You know, this 'Blue Carpet Treatment' record is deep to me And I need to let my peoples know how deep
a drug run, So quick, there's kids in the park waiting, These are my poison diaries like Mark Latham, So start hating, though you know in your heart,