Eulogy (feat. KandyBank)

Sometimes love is fatal Sometimes I'm unstable Sometimes I get labeled Twist trees up like tornados Got the horses in the stable Sold 'caine cause I was able Left some money on the table Independent f*ck a label Nice on the mic but my skin tone light Just a couple rhymes to impress your wife Take a couple dimes and invest them right Tryna take mine I'm a end yo life In the backpack is a black gat Cross me bad luck I'm a black cat Abstract with the mad raps Find me wit a bitch wit a fat ass Grip wit the black matte Shit whip wit the matte black When I spit they all wonder if Matt black 100 p's of the trees in the hatchback Migrate to Eugene like quack quack Servin up O's up like a duck Pull up blowin herb all the hoes wanna f*ck See me in a truck Wit the windows up Blowin indoor skunk Never been more stuck, f*ck I can't seem to find the thing I don't know what I'm looking for I can't seem to find the thing I don't know what I'm looking for Sometimes time is frozen Sometimes sip the potion Sometimes my emotions Ride the waves just like the ocean Mean it if it's spoken Redeem it if it's broken I'm relaxing blowin smokin Wit my Faction full of Ronin I'm riding in the truck with a pistol tucked Fist full of bucks and a bitch on my nuts Gotta brick of the dust and a clip full of slugs Click full of thugs like what the f*ck M2 wit a throwback Tryna get your hoe back I be like yo snap that's fucked Tryna hold back Ass she can throw back Betta get the Kodak oh yes I fucked No luck if ya looking for ya hoe She be in that European whip blowin dro Windows tinted you ain't seeing in it though Doin 80 on the 80 on the phone gettin dome Shit, I'm still the boss Still buying the shit no matter the cost Know me as the King Of OZs I'm the west coast Wizard of Oz I can't seem to find the thing I don't know what I'm looking for I can't seem to find the thing I don't know what I'm looking for