Whar

You ain't sayin' nothing slick to a can of oil

Tell your man to tell his man that his man's a girl

I holds weight, y'all niggas skinny like Olive Oil

We throws at least half a ki' in the pot to boil

Royal niggas, rags to riches

Because your boy breaks bitches like glasses, dishes

Burn money like I put it in some grass and spliffed it

If I don't get my man that's passed, it's not misses

Female donkeys, y'all niggas ass and dickless

Hard white rap, just some foil like Chiclets

Never had a wife, you better settle for the mistress

The truth like Al Capone dying from the syphlis

Cross me, your name flying on the hit list

Y'all niggas buck, won't even pop a clutch on the gear shift

That ain't the hard pose, nigga, you just scared stiff

I'm on my grizzly, you might walk right into bear shit

You rock your pants too tight, get off that queer shit

No turning back when it's on, I ain't trynna hear shit

Like the coast guard, I got them choppers than can airlift

Sword, don't you know what you bring?

You destroy everything, all the blood that you give to men

There's, no excuse I could give, we just all want to live

All the war that you bring to men

War, is comin' home, takes families

War, I'm not a great big fan of it

War, is something that is scandalous

Oh no, oh no

War, is comin' by air, land and sea

War, is man's insanity

This world, for sure...

Must stop, this world of war

Tell ya fake niggas don't get me involved, my back is chunky

Four-five hanging out the jeans, is crunchy

Facial hair beard, looking like Abe Lincoln

Stand next to you and my jewels look like ya cage is shrinking

Love sweets like a dope fiend, nodder with fat hands

Keep birds around me, they be calling me Batman

Precisely I pop like cheap luggage, prefusely bleeding

Word on the streets is you lost three buckets

Fuck it, you keep dying, I'm into red diamonds

Rob me, bitch, I have your whole hood crying