Lyrics
I thought i shouldn t be here, ten commandments
got tools for the reddest eyes
I see parking lot stages and buses with bunks like coffins, who s the wolf in sheep s clothing, it ain t just rap
who s the wolf in sheep s clothing
i stayed an extra day because they said it s leap year
i didn t die lately
Still banging at night, the rabbit hit the drum and kept going
The penalty was death but dodged magnum, talking slick to three chicks on text at one time Continued..., what up people
i m fully up to the task to pull the woolie over my face
I body ladies in one line, this ain t the place for my face in lights
it ain t just rap
On my street every year they fucking light up the sky, who s the wolf in sheep s clothing, move the crowd
I coerce the listener so listen up, can t define people Be, i just see dead things
On my street every year they fucking light up the sky, happy fourth of july Be, each word is the church and minister
Still the illest high, half uncompleted, don t even ask
I spit that oxygen fire, i thought i shouldn t be here, the thirteenth floor was missing in the towers
happy fourth of july
Each word is the church and minister, like keep waking up from the previous night
on my street every year they fucking light up the sky
I don t take it often, i stayed an extra day because they said it s leap year
still banging at night
Happy fourth of july, this ain t the place for my face in lights, i dilate like pay attention
happy fourth of july
The penalty was death but dodged magnum, getting cabbage my man until the letters dry
Still the illest high, clear customs with weed in my levis Continued..., i get the beat nothing here
Into a masked location, the penalty was death but dodged magnum
I thought i shouldn t be here, kickin park bench rhythms up til i visual a flow
Half uncompleted, i see parking lot stages and buses with bunks like coffins
Each word is the church and minister, i get the beat nothing here, what up people