Stripping under street lights
I see like three dykes tripping
Can i see right?

Bug on me linger
I feel a tug and i tingle

Like hoe
Like no that can't be right!

Door bell a ringer

Like nigga
Who could that be? night

Blood on my fingers again

She run then i bring her to pen

Green marijuana turn

Red when i been with my friends
Blowing smoke

Send it to heaven, amen

Amen

I been, walking the block with a pen

Not rocking with my cock by the firing pin

Sometimes i be talking
I would rather you don't know my hand

Climbing and hopping a fence

I'm robbing that cop for his pants
Fuck yo children nigga
Pop at you skip and you prance
Uhh
Watching you doing yo dance
Move yo feet

Fuck with other people
People outta come fuck up yo chance

Reaper keep time by the sands

AND MY MOMMA KNOW I'M TRIPPING
CUZ I GET IT FROM HER
LET HER CALL I'D RATHER BE ALONE

HOW COULD YOU BE SUCH A PIECE OF SHIT
AMMA GAVE YOU A HOME

IMMA NOT PICK UP THE PHONE
I GOT ROT INSIDE MY BONES

NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO
DON'T FORGET TO BREATHE

STEW IN MY FEELINGS A HABIT
GRIPPING THE FOOT OF A RABBIT
TRIPPING I'M FULL OF THE ACID NOW

BACK IN 7TH GRADE SWORE I WOULD NEVER PASS THE LOUD AROUND
NOW I REGRET IT WOULD NEVER HAVE SAID IT
IF THE CLASS UNBIASED

BOW DOWN AND GET BACK TO YO BUSINESS
COMPLETE SENTENCE
DENNIS IS ACTING A MENACE
TABLE TENNIS

PING PONG
SING SONG
DO NOT TALK TO YOUR DENTIST

HE GOT WORK TO DO
SURELY YOU, WOULD RATHER WALK THROUGH YOUR PENACE

DOING MY TIME ON THIS PLANET

GODDAMN IT

DOING MY TIME ON THIS PLAN IT

GOD DAMN IT