Untitled Song

Cant mistake this southern hospitality for providence,

The confiscated confidences coapt to some bad consequences

we contradicted

We street niggas and scholars,our senses never as common when

turning cents its dollars

Cut us some slack

That money slow as molasses, Suffocated in past tense

Slowing down on our actions,

went from Dominating passions to denominators

in fractions

Geneses through the bottom then progressing through the asphalt

still cant accomplished

came in concrete with all my past thoughts where snakes in the grass

crawl

So semi automatics add on o the onslaught

 

The familiar struggle that transfer,

society more worried to pull our pants

up,Ghetto mentality is just a mental cancer

That's caution,that common leads to arson,That roam the streets of

Carson,there goes another carcass

 

Of common corruption crip and piru cripple the ways bodiens engraved

bible nor the kharon can save help don't be afraid.......................

Your city similar right do the toe tags come at a price Does the

monsters kidnaped the night and the police semis your life