Tequila Talk (Interlude)

I been cool for so long I start forgetting Got fans new that be yellin what I’m tellin Realized my non fiction life got em jealous Planted a whole tree how I’m using all my lemons My dudes turned luxury from felons They waitin on waivers to join me on endeavours We reaching higher levels From cutting grams wit the bevels To putting lands in our name overseas where the breeze high like treble We still desire metal They more precious now however down you are show me wit more than just a pound A hand shake tells a lot But how you talk behind my back let me know how you fuckers really rock We put em on the spot When we hear things Got it on cock plus some spare tings Let it do the same when my ear rings (Doot doot doot) Hit em up wit bare tings (Boom boom grrrrrrr rrrrrrraaat) Let it fly off i like the sound when it pierce skin TOMA