Vows

Uh, 94 and forever Uh, see when I die, leave my body in a tomb With a mic, and a pen, and baggie of them shrooms See my life, is a bitch, but I'd gladly be her groom Until death do us part... Uh, See I been sitting sideways, chopping up the chrome Shoulder fulla lays and some pocket fulla stones My OG done kept it trilla, we was talking on the phone It doesn't matter what you got, long as you got it on your own So lately I've been in zones, blitzing my ambitions In the pit with the Steelers black and yellow my religion Side bitch acting hella ghetto in the rental Maybe I shouldn't have got a black camero with the engine Yeah, Du blar this my final Coup de Gras Slap the shit out of a nigga to show em who in charge yeah The way I write you would think I was moving wrong yeah Because I'm not like these niggas, you knew as frauds Ima stop doing you favors, cuz my time is a gift Keeping tabs on these niggas like I'm tryna indent This chess never checker, say your check is enormous Check your references cuz you don't have credible source nah The shit is just different My shit is exquisite My cigar is lit and all of my bitches is litty Keep my arms in arms reach I know these niggas is trippin 2 smiths under the pillows, the Mr. and Mrs I'm giving you wisdom, cuz knowledge is power I know the otherside just want to see us locked in the county And they leader is a joke, look on how often they clown em Some call him the POTUS, I call him a coward Our youth are in cages, barely got access to fountains They treat people of color just like we are deviant scoundrels The polices harass us, the media hound us I bathe in the quasars and take some meteor showers uh Look alive, look alive my nigga All that finessing, all them years you shook and jived my nigga I'm just tryna have my pen like Crooked I nigga Got it all I got and all it took was time my nigga I said I'm gone