The Prime - Shiva (Explicit)

(Shiva)

The Prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

From ten to nine,

you do your shit right,

let me attend to do mine

my shit is full of it spending money ten dollars a dime

overdose Heimlich procedure reversing in time saving lifes like a crime

figurely argue with my mother,

spring, fall, winter, and summer

Its like a all year long job sorta of a bummer

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Nasty new street slugger,

driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Hoot rats running from the streats

looking at me and my Dre beats

young fools eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

because im fifteen

rapping with my team has always been my dream

The vertex and the third eye

possibly the best alive

I swear the free masons

grew up in the basements

twenty second bar i think i just wrote fragment