Laxed

I ain't even got a theme I'm going off the top Cause if you actin like you banging, Ill be sure to give you props Crooked ass wannabes, with retarded ass odysseys Scissored ass dudes, think they can go and start rocking me My boy are you serious, like really like honestly You ain't ever read a book, and you expecting some novelties These common commodities are making monopolies Money buys a lot, but is limited to quality Damn Ill just go about my business Not asking for a lot, just a little of forgiveness No Witness, No guardian angel See the bullshit like Ray, But Im cheffin like Im Rachel Yeah I'm cooking real good flavored like the last supper Cause tomorrows never promised with these crazy mother fuckers So I'm never out side, I just write on these lines. Make The lyrics like a bomb , to explode on your mine