Blue Skies

My arms cant reach thru these blues skies So now a days its ride and die With no pressure Shit makes you wanna go out Grab whats on your dresser Please I need All my niggas peacefully to be Forever jump'n, dump'n lead Into these devils heads Remember'n the days of the past life The days are ancient I'm waiting patient Other niggas on some slave shit System got you locked down Going ape shit The hardest beats Are on the "B" side East side auto grows rewind Into the dopest shit I'm spitt'n open So the flows on ocean drifts Drip drop in tip top shape So I'm smoking eighths In these fakes faces Niether cast your pearls before swine Lest they trample them Here's another sample Another classic track Just wanted you to get up to My niggas coming thru with that kung fu grip Shit, aint gonna lie Feel'n kinda tipsy like whoopsy Just copped an ounce of that Whoopi Now we blaz'n out the vans Like its Scooby Nothing but good energies flowing thru me Who he, that nigga b from the north Allegheny county Pixburgh All Star Always going hard Ever since a youth Distilled Proof sipp'n Never tripp'n On these wack niggas pimp'n What my O.G told me Stack gold for your soul only