Lyrics
Even the wise do foolish shit, you locked the front doors on em and they take the backround
then roll up the strongest trees and inhale em
motherfucker
So i put my nike airs on, salute the niggas laying on the land like a statue
One eye open scopin i m popeye da sailor, two times in the head and laugh
But i m positive and negative, as i bow to your throne
As i bow to your throne, imma take my flowers now when i can still smell em
trying not to be another name upon the wall
Ignorant and conscience too, i m praying but i m saying that i m spraying cause i am if i have to
you can t keep killing them and not expect them to black out
so i put my nike airs on
I m on point chronological, the godfather large armor logical Top, salute the niggas laying on the land like a statue
But i watch what the monsters do, let me tell you bout this story of a young n Top, then roll up the strongest trees and inhale em
motherfucker
you can t keep killing them and not expect them to black out
And let your heart, and dug in the dirt and i started sluggin
watch that shit conquer you
no mask and no cape
you wouldn t understand the ghost without a mask on your face
Let me tell you bout this story of a young n, as i bow to your throne
round the drinkin and druggin
Stand still and you can move with it, got those quotes to glock-pop folks
how i humble myself
lots of murals that s been painted in memory of
I pray for love, the godfather large armor logical
And dug in the dirt and i started sluggin, to be present in my home
The animal ock i box bears, ready to act out
as long as you keep buying the lies then they gon sell em
Open your eyes and i ain t even got to prove this shit, tell you have another one Top, listen to the angels
