Fatima

Uh Look I'm inspired by this life so damn much I can't lie that at times I cry Like tatted tears under my eyes Sativa blunt smoke All under my hoodie and a face known to these fucking rookies like the boogie man Free the goons out the slam Caught up by the fucking pigs Threw them in a fucking can Something like a can of spam Drugs through the telegram Penis Envy couple grams Stuff it in a pb and j Don't ask what ima eat today I did it all boy Akashic records go and find it Money cars clothes and hoes I promise it ain't that exciting Even flipped a couple niggas feel it in my dna Would of thought like GTA so I'm forever giving thanks About the current present day Look Giving thanks to present day Mastering this boundless shit And know my Fatima out there got me like The Alchemist Women of the desert hell of wise and she bad as shit See you soon baby yeah you knowing that I'm crafting gifts From dungeons to palaces They say it's written huh so tell me just what this chapter is Living through the word flipping through the passages But still the sole controller all on what what my actions is Say you want to roll but tell me what that baggage is Leave it at the door cut it or you can't go Suburbans black SUV's to Durangos Full of flavor would of thought I wore a Kango Forever spitting never running out of ammo Rambo know we sending shots at the evils of the world that lies in the hidden I be the truth through the roots as we riding the rhythm The gold we hold from the soul while they looking around digging You get it I love you Fatima