Lames

The Ends don't always justify the means When you got mouths to feed It's me sitting in the apple tree It's me take me where the cash will be That's me in the back Probably with a stash Sitting cozy taking dabs with Tree That's me I spit happily Bash in your face rapidly Tackling anything that comes between me and my stack of green Accurately snatch your cap off It's so natural to me To make scraps out of tacky actors capping at me Why you acting like I'm not at the the top of the link Banking heavily I dogged some felonies And came right back to the ring Step up Pepper him up Send him back where he came I can't change him If he test me he'll remember my name That's all I'm saying Beat him until he's black He was white when we started Rip him apart Like he was a cardigan Slice him and carve his skin If we fight I'm dissolving him Knock his lights out it's darker than dim He's barking up the wrong tree P-tree is awfully grim Awful trim job on the package Leads to profits slimming down and I can't have that shit You got a knack for bad habits Right and wrong why can't you grasp it? Put my duffle in the back And watch the questions that you asking Let me get some shit like that again I'm flying out and crashing Once you let him loose ain't no talking to him Expect a Bruce sized beating ain't no walking again It's often they pretend to be friends They act friendly and then They tend to backstab and act like you did it to them Open the hatch cause the villain is in edit the map and give credit to him what's in my trunk Shut up bitch don't go tell your friends This for your pockets cop it cheap and go sell it to them Give up the cash cause that's what the villain said Don't make me crack open the back of your head F*ck with my bread it get messy he dead Slip up with my dog and he fetch Tree go get him he next Sick em and sever his head