Ready

Like yeah… We pace upon these streets Until the sun meets east catching contact sleep Can't be a sheep to the wolves I'm a complex beast And bring the beef with no context B Don't try to contact me Without a game plan Dapping up Que like "that's my main man" Laughing at you you caught a lame hand A preying man I say 'tis is the season Put it all together head chopping is the reason I mean I got one driver and they wheel game is seasoned One gunner out the roof you stop breathing One runner on the road chasing toads on the low Trying to catch a lick psychedelic flows I'm on the toes of these hoes you not deep My team will pop heat You not G cannot stop me Mamis hugging on the drop like you hot Papi A weed man so they hotbox me you can't outfox me Yeah I'm in the basement with the beat You'll be pacing in your sleep While I'm Jason on his feet And your running while I'm humming Maybe breaking up some weed And maybe gunning by the ton and Why they want to RIP Why they want to bring that shame to the game Funny acting look what happen on the quest for a name Get to clapping if they get to yapping quick as it came Quick as it go and it show bro it's all in the game I'm not the same man that you knew before Back then I was a sane man Now a cave man smoking O's until I see a little grey man In a UFO floating I'm a brave man When I play hands hold 'em up I fold them up I blow them up like smart phones In a smart home with alarms on And the bars on point like sharp tones Leave your heart bone broken With a mic like harpoons Stabbing in the chest you a clown like a cartoon