Pimpinain'teasyit'snecessary

Gotta let it balance out Gotta let it marinate Bud to a light beer Haven't been on earth in a few light years Gone till infinity Writing is my remedy Open my third eye several times in life No sleep but I'm shlept on Stay woke with the press on The Media catapulting While eyes swollen With that being said I’m.. In the evil west hit ya with illegal techs like smith and wess Twen twen rollin in a vtech Been low watch the misstep Who’s left you’re next We all want success It’s that evil west I’ll see none of y’all in heaven Dream of this shit since eleven F*ck the prepping Get to stepping U C I'm in my city Rhymes on the slight diamonds bright Giggin throughout the night Start shit mofucker, fuckin fade on sight Gotta let it balance out Gotta let it marinate Shawty lookin fly with that coogi two piece Crawl back on all fours She do me Gogo trick hopping up and down Round around around Like carnival I think I know some of Vicky’s secrets I'm a diggy dog now in the dog house Kickin back on my lounge couch Down and out eastbound and down From midtown speakers thumping they pound Smokey smoking like a pound Go skrt... then I'm out Eyes all around Shawty hit my line again for seconds Clap back when she in my house Once we done time to bounce King of this shit hand me my crown Used to just f*ck around Drop a few bars at lunch On the plate it spells out well hung Still f*ck with some drugs (lowkey) Got it out the mud Bitches say wasup A playas gotta play en la playa World is desire Fresh to death Buried in pimp attire Burn proof as I serve eternity in the fire