Mass Acres

We in the faculty Tracks manufacturing like a factory You’ve been recalled, meanwhile We all stand tall So have a seat Throw you in a hole cuz you ain’t half as me Sacrifice money Jonny Sacramoni slashed this beat You a pussy if you disagree passively We could be picking from the same apple tree Wouldn’t have the same batch as me Stole the mic but like an open mic You can get clapped for free F*ck your family Happily, ever after? Please That’s a fantasy I will die nasty but not before I build this dynasty Rock and roll like Slash but I don’t carry knives with me Too many rats out here talking to the 9 plus 3 Hear me rep it while I carry this message Gunning for the top spot I don’t care to be second Was depressed and couldn’t afford to go to therapy sessions But it’s the same reason I walk in here to bury these sessions I’m only gonna speak and say this once I mastered breath control by deep inhaling blunts I ain’t making no ends Nothings keeping me fed Right now, I can’t be rapping for bread Nor can I chop it up and bag it for dread Even though I’m still broke like the battery’s dead I give a f*ck about my graduate friends I aint gotta pretend I got talent instead You would think your girl's a blood How she stays on read Literally spit like Jim when he went Chimney bricks on Lickety Split Infinity whips don’t really mean shit When you only bought it just trying to seem rich I’m 30 years old with no gun on my hip But that don’t mean shit cuz I ain't gonna bitch Best be silent like guns and potatos Ayo, they know Jae flow beuno I be red like Kano Lines going over your head like a halo What do they know, they on yayo They spit shit like a-hole, I spit draino Better grip the draco Only way you gonna make dough Whip work like mayo In a Winnebago with a toast and knife Like you made a bagel