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I guess I was foolish
The police had a crew with a few cruisers
In front of the unit
I was moving the music in
I had the tools, the computers and usual things
All the bricks on the floorboard
As they hop out the four-door police van, I was all floored
Why'd they snitch to the cops for?
This is my war, now I'm getting locked for a lot more
Here I am again
Pushing dope poetry to dudes like you
Caught up in the game
Dealing heady rhymes to inflame the blues
Feels into prism
I'm changing every color just to find the mood
Come on, take a dip
Turn it upside down and slip the tip to my room
Years, 25 flat
Got a bunch more time cause they lied
When they got snatched
Inside it was combat
A lot of ops that fell for the fraud
Can't we just let it all pass?
Then I got stabbed 17 times
They don't false flag
Guess you never really know till you fall flat
Here I am again
Pushing dope poetry to dudes like you
Caught up in the game
Dealing heady rhymes to inflame the blues
Feels into prism
I'm changing every color just to find the mood
Come on, take a dip
Turn it upside down and slip the tip to my room
Why those guys so captivating
Wanna fuck, smoke, ride to ya stash
And take it
A whole tribe has me infatuated
With them grade A packs I've graduated
Getting paid quick
All up your crib to take shit
I make hits
Never sell ya weight on the same strip
Money call and it makes sense
Till I'm in the grave, I just keep pushing weight gotta make bricks
Here I am again
Pushing dope poetry to dudes like you
Caught up in the game
Dealing heady rhymes to inflame the blues
Feels into prism
I'm changing every color just to find the mood
Come on, take a dip
Turn it upside down and slip the tip to my room
Pushing dope poetry to dudes like you
Pushing dope poetry to dudes like you