chicken parm.

I'm the type to let the dead cow slide Then cut you off over some spilled milk I'm so dramatic And I wouldn't have it no way else Like clovers this is magic Now come and be my lucky charm I had it Uh We can call this chicken parm Why these bitches trying me I'm trying to keep it cool I'm trying to hold it in They want me to act a fool I just kindly Move along about my business You don't want no issues with a nigga I get grimy Try me Sometimes I sit and think Grab a glass and mix a drink Relax and sip it slow Detach and scribble ink Sometimes I sit and think What the f*ck is this We didn't choose life but we're stuck in it Where do we go from here They ain't told me yet They think I'm letting up It's time to hold they neck Force these niggas under water make 'em hold they breath I ain't playing with you niggas put em all to rest Up 50 playing like we down 100 Sportsmanship don't mean shit when you really want it 4th and 5 million my nigga we ain't punting We gon run it through the hole like it's nothing Take it to the house like slip and slide Hit stick JUKE then I dip and dive This shit do gotta different vibe Same damn road but a different drive Tunnel vision to the destination sight The game is in my hands I better play it right Full moon or not I'm going werewolf They threw me in the woods and I came out wearing wolf Adapted to climate change But I don't care to look Sad or flat the way I leave these other niggas shook