Letras
Look up in the sky I'm a bird I'm a plane
Got stupid low life's throwing dirt on my name
I stay up but never stuck in the dirt they'll remain
Put they fire out I could throw they earth on the flames
But I, punch the time clock with these punch lines
Leave a nigga punch drunk when ever I bust rhymes
Put in work, don't punch out when it's lunch time
Just gave the state 2 years, wasted enough time
My drive, to my goals I'm behind the bus line
Ali Baba to them stealers they'll never touch mine
King of thieves to the un-enlightened really didn't get it
This Crenshaw to the debos, them niggas that ain't wit it
Really in mitix, trying to pivot go legitit
Life gravy now I really gotta stay with the biscuit
Made a lot of mistakes it's sad I still gotta risk it
Can't even trust the wise guys grew up getting chips wit
Wonder why I'm distant resistant to open up
I wore my heart upon my sleeve it bled like a open cut
Knowledge power I allowed to many to know to much
Now I know me myself and I is just enough.
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yeah shimmy yay
All over the ave lots of cash in my safe
I'm cold, smile the only thing masking my face
Don't get high cut the grass to see rats and the snakes
All gas clip the breaks, I'ma crash through to the gates
Splatter your mass if your stupid ass in my way
Cause it seem like the good is always passing away
Or let the bad trip em up and finish last in the race
Choke your ass wit a lace you put your ass in my face
To kiss its grass clean up your simple ass wit a rake
Vampires hearts shit poke ass with a stake
And leave piles of splinters, smoke and ash in they place
Blow out the last on the cake wish a nigga good
Cause I think I got a wish granted wished a nigga would
I got tried when they tried they had tricked a nigga good
Right up out my spot to a cell like they did to Suge
Clip me from the hood on the first thing that smoke sick
From Auburn to Attica cell filled with roaches