Space

Prognosis I'm back with the dope shit Not seen in public But posted on posters Post up foes like throw it in the paint Paid off my name guess I owe it to my rank Stepping over where Stepping stones is Bringing wide eyes to resting stoners Labels wanna leave his record altered Try that shit, it might get tumultuous Watch the sky cause I check for vultures Guns is drawn so forget the holsters Guns is drawn like we illustrators And we fill the pages so forget the authors Yeah I slowed and I chilled the pace But I'm still the greatest it get them bothered You'll be "Walking Dead" with that reckless talking And "Left 4 Dead" when that shit is all said Lots to say hope it fit the margins And my writing large as a hippopotamus We be serving like tennis matches They don't send it back because it's the bomb shit You can tell from commas all the honors I am garnering Smoking on the gondola at Play Land Then I rob that bitch Try that Batman Robin shit You vigilantes fix your panties Villains always winning you should Get with us to fill your pantries Goddamn Guess we showed them how crime pays Now we loading our vessels up To where time and space move side ways Some Space A quiet place where it's safe Tell them folks don't wanna congregate Just get the f*ck out of my face Some space This distance we create With measurements that are tentative Cause we scared to make a mistake, Lord knows I'm trying to make the best of things Read my Psalms and Genesis Okay I'm really lying but I Try to not be devilish Money is the root of evil be all And the end of things Yeah it isn't everything But it can be a deadly thing Just ask the homies In tombs stones One way never flew home Tryna play the boss like Hugo Who knows could be you Homes Bullets spraying with no names Pulled by shooters with no brains No soul for that Soul Plane Smoking dank for the whole day Got lots of oil like Gulf Bay You be smoking spice that's that Old Bay That Jose Ole Shit ain't like the old days I can Go and say that's credible Intaking information at a Rate that's near incredible To parents it's apparent there's A Trend to us millennials Trying stack these decimals We pushers pimps and Jezebels But me, Me I'm caught In that time Space Continuem so forgive him if he ain't Trying to be your compadre Some Space A quiet place where it's safe Tell them folks don't wanna congregate Just get the f*ck out of my face Some space This distance we create With measurements that are tentative Cause we scared to make a mistake, Lord knows