MILKBOX

[Wahid] Ya, North Side.. South Side.. My side nigga.. If ya ain’t pussy, just face em, this a tale from the south zip, put em on paper.. milk box Rotten like tomato, if you don’t plan to bang, don’t show face of laser.. milk box Missing when it’s action, this ain’t Collins Ave, though I scar face wit the razor.. milk box Caught em at the art show, blood stains on the car show, now his face on milk box/ (I aint gon lie man I'm off this Kraken) Nigga for the courtesy.. why they fold like curdle on the counter u forgot to refrigerate.. That’s because them boys ain’t as cold God.. it’s moi, nigga who I’m spose to be? you? Jokes on you nigga don’t approach me My brudda got the drop on ya kufi shit.. alhamdulliah.. you a goner, you a goofy wit my dogs.. Press the line it’s a movie, we gon hydrate then pirate like crackers when I’m moody, big dog Kenny… Free as ma-son, on the Maytag that coming with Black Death, peddling crack to Trayvon Who ends up shooting him in the skull, repentance is paid in liq, while killing us in a store like.. dogs.. dawg At least a nigga groovy in the mall Bring the coochie to the mall Bih I’m Tunechi in the mall This is sushi ain’t a hoopty, bitch it’s healthy for us all.. big…. Dog [maari] You are now tuned in to a kid so ruthless Pop the clutch, hangin out the window screamin "MOVE BITCH" Roof missin off the coupe, D'usse sippin on rocks The Cadi doors swangin while I'm boomin down the block, Big Dawg Violating you crackas, leave ya face on milkbox Give em a closed casket, every bar a head shot Politickin on (#!$@!&) I've got the city on lock Still screamin "FREE MY NIGGAS" till my fuckin lungs pup, big rocks Systematic, Aristocratic scribbling backwards Hollywood's bleeding, the world is turning on black magic (let it burn) F*ck around and find out.. I'll bring the static to the palace where you hide out.. I woke up out the gutter, mothafucka this what I'm bout.. Madvillainy, Ghetto sympathy, Block Boys, Black Energy Suck my dick boi, I aint duckin from enemies I'm tryna make it out, procrastination is killin me My drive on E, lord please, I'm faded off a bottle of Henny & O.E (let it breath)