Preaching

people practise what they preach but they dont preach what they practise

its a madness, i see bare youths tryna get active they cant hack this

anytime that i step on the beat come like my name was dennis

im a D1 crashout, certified menace

niggas will kill you just for a necklace looking behind me im moving restless

came to my yard full of this chat but left the house sounding breathless

skin tone caramel body curvy backside bigger than texas

i moved on long time ago i dont know why my ex tings moving jealous

 

she a vegan but had sausage for breakfast

she told me she wants to fuck

i might just take that off of her checklist

i dont believe in the zodiac but i can see stars aligning

shit got hard but i kept on fighting

kept on shining kept on driving

kept on rhyming, kept writing

people told me that time is money so i kept on grinding

 

he's barely a teenager still a kid

but its mad he still rolls round with a flicks

I'm not little but know I'm still in the mix

throwing out slaps like my name was smith

come too close and you might get hit

second name rock first name chris

pull up my socks no i aint go'n miss

drag a man down so they get rich

i cant relate to these selfish pricks

your playing with flicks

but its peak if it gets to the point where its real conflict