7:33

Shit, We're all king's livin' like Atop our Throne's,

Playin' This Proper Role,

LIVIN' under God's Oath

Chantin' We Don't Wanna Die Slow,

So Prayer's Go Up, Eye's Closed

Yo We Went from Ice Cold,

Suicide N High's an Low's,

To Yo, this mufucker Might Blow

Lung's filled with Hydro

Nice Clothe's

Walkin on a Tight Rope, Eye's Roll,

Cuz we be Chillin' At home with Blind's Closed

Flames Filled with Nitro

Go ahead an Blame Maestro for the Tight Flow

Why Not Live Life like you're the G.O.A.T?

N Grow Wise an Old

FUCK IT!

Use a Pick Axe and a Shovel, as You try to Escape Vike's with this Polite Note

I'm Insuring My Life Again Bitch, GEICO

I know, I Know, Nice Quote

But Look at the Size of my Life Boat

Could Blow, like a Nuclear Silo

Man all I Can see is Picket Fence's all the way from Here to Ohio,

Live Fast or Die Slow

Could be Johnny football in a White Coat, But why Boast?,

I Think I'll take the High Road

I Know I Aint on the same Level as Nickel 9 An Rightfuly So

But As time Slow's

You Look at The Time Code

An You Witness NO Typo's

7:33 Boy, I'm on God's Time,

FINALLY SOLD?

 

Done By, CROSSOVER33