Eye Full

Uh, yeah... Yo! A big OG, roll pure with the gold leaf And spoke deep when you come from these cold streets Either adidas or Nike thats on the Joes feet So sweet track bottoms and a old fleece You best believe the shit is on soon as the penny drops A goon amongst these demigods, the moon flushed from separate thoughts Truth is set when bets is lost, I move across the heavens pods So who can really rep the cause, your crews applaud in catalogs? Cath or prod, is doesn't matter we're all fucked here None of them will understand just why we puff gear See them cunts they hear the problems, only one ear So we stay locked away, wit the guns near Chill with my brothers, who always puff a lot Cause it's the only fuckin stuff that we love and have What's up with that? standard of livin But you don't understand the livin Listen With these parasites I've had an eye full I'm at the Paris sights, right at the Effle Holding a can, half empty or half full All them lads chat, but it's just a lot of bull With these parasites I've had an eye full I'm at the Paris sights, right at the Effle Holding a can, half empty or half full All them lads chat, but it's just a lot of bull