FlowSoSick

Homey can I take ya order I'm headed str8 4 the border

Glock 40 on me homey i don't plan on pullen over

Bobo bitch.

Quick to thro a ho a dick leave her broke and bowlegged bout 3-4 kids

Bitch blowen up the phone every 3-4 minutes bitch I'm buisy dealin dope

Need to mind ya own business.

Hop out the coop with the chopped down roof

Got throwed on the ground got locked down too.

Got knot out my pocket dawg how bout two

Caught a charge cuz the cop got beat down too

Nuthin to it but to do it bodda bing bodda boom

Used to the the blood I'm tryin to move these drugs

Maken money while the junkies stay shootin up

Ooh u see em lookin gottem glued he stuck

Soon as the needle hit the spoon he done pulled it up

Took the bump and stood up one wasn't good enough.

Ya kno the plug knew it was comen 2-4-1 for a buzz

Hotter than dead bodies in the trunk of the Lincoln

When the trunk won't stay shut and u can smellem all stinking

Haunted by demons stalkin my thoughts. While I'm sleepin

I talk to God bout it often I know it not with out reason.

I know I'm lost from the knowledge found in the garden of Eden

Scars all across the heart of me this parts always bleedin how could I not fall

Into the evil its all I was seein.

Play the hand I've been delt, 3 and a half make a ball

2 of them make a quarter within an hour it's gone