looking out from the inside

Verse 1- its a motherfucking sickness the way that i spit it

hypnotic when you listen

fuck niggas dissing , when they did swear to God

that i heard some snakes hissing (snake ass niggas)

happy endings aint real, except in porn vids

grew up as poor kids, mama said make the best out of what the lord gives

fortunately im thankful but my anger make me wanna drop a nigga

like anchor

say you got them toys boy you know you aint a gangster

it was just yesterday you was watching power rangers

baby boy , yo baby mama got a baby on the way

in Babylon , niggas dropping bombs like every fucking day

daddy been gon , mama working like slave

16 , got a foot in the grave

its a fucking shame

 

Verse 2- Im that young nigga running through these streets

like i own em

lord knows i be wrecking , when im flexing what im holding

foes never folding , kush in my fragrance like im really west coasting

Gang bang , flags fly through sky like a plane

Shots got my heart rushing like the blood in veins

Goofy nigga, always thought life was a joke

i was watching all you clowns, hating on the shit i wrote

Making bonds with the bongs , its been long since it broke

boy im dope , thats why is spat crack when i spoke