Guess Who's Dead

I ain't trying to buy no home Still ain't paid my student loans When the block was hot it was f*ck degrees Chopping coke and smoking roaches, Spent EDD on 14Gs, that KFC on 7th Street That's where my mistakes were made Right next to that donut shop BAC was elevated, felonies per-meditated Squandered god given gifts Swallowed vodka by the 5ths Wore chrome on the wrist Burnt spoons in the kitchen I ain't ever gonna be rich But I beat a pussy vicious All Day Wanderlei I'm a Killer in the clinch If I front you a sack don't pay me in ones Don't approach if you ain't got the funds Dialectics really slaps but I want a throne of racks ABGs in my lap, glass full, an empty plate Rising up to meet my fate, with Volition, volition, volition, volition In this way conveyed Down stream the corridor Garfield to Downey RD 111, One Way Left over to Remain Can't really call it, man Flip a coin, Find a vein Yeah you used to know me, man But you don't know me now This is me grown You don't know me like that That's why we ain't coo no more Time displacement Don't look back, that's crazy That's past tense, that's faded Woke up on that pavement? Guess who's dead Was just here, that's crazy Woke up on that pavement Guess who's dead And death see me But I release me When YAMA pull up It's gonna be on time