Space Jam

An Égyptienne to hell I tough I told you Not to grass that bear I tough I've told you Not to last those air There's a different between you And how I'm tellin' it There's a different between Who's real and who knows it One two three and let's go to the four She's not there anymore And five six seven eight nine to ten Alien on deck wake up walking dead Égyptienne to hell Smoke up were that bell Tapes on wall Snakes are flakes Flakes are faith All those women wanna get fat What would I do? Make my shit and produce my muse What I wouldn't do Hearin' you knochin' on my head abuse . Plaques on my neck And facts on my chest Its tight like a gotta break a shit Hey sorry no compute Should I, have mute No sorry I can't stop my move Pay my line If you still have some to loose Shut I lost you if I'm wastin' your time You're till on your ex I'm on that text Sorry babe shouldn't have give you less You're so independent You blow that skuu on a flex She's everything behind More than what I have beyond She's facing side by side More than what I have belong