I Roll a Route

Yo yo, I roll a route picking my snout breaking some crumbs Sickening, another chicken in these the one's Shine on 'em ultraviolet yo see the sun I stroll with the wise one killa bee who stung Broke a tooth, lung in the booth, truth has brung The heavy rapper, Hand clap ya, hard smack ya Cardiac attack ya, back up then car jack ya, wit a cane I'm going insane, losing my Brain My pain deep, hurtin' my back, chest, I'm vexed Stressed, nights ah mess, plus Im not getting rest I'm wide open like the skies open In a ride wit a vibe that I tried coping I'm tired soakin, dressing in the flyest coatings Holding Trees that's potent, I ski slop it up and down hills, it's real Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough It's hot and heat stroke ya, ya die when heat stroke ya Outside smokin' out the ride the dope choke ya Sweat shirt sweatin' need a squirt of super soaker Double barrel, trouble in the air and i can smell it In Helen deep, jumping out the jeep but don't sweat it Apparel match, chain swangin', chattin' on my nextel Next tale major, life savior, let me exhale Mighty joe youngs, large whales wit big guns Posted, while sex and drug sales flood the slums Black gums, dirty mouth bums that maxed lungs Hosted, relay son i roller coasted Chef in the kitchen glazed the oven roasted chicken Boombox beat, preheat ya lovin while im spittin Bomb tickin drama, streets everyday trauma Honor ol Dharma, life thoughts daily karma Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Feeling sick bro, sittin' isn't what i wish fo' Pull ah kick though, mission only meant to get dough