Berries

Speaking of niggas that be tongue twisters Scraped another buck for a sun sister Shaking in your gut for a gun splitter Deepen the sinkhole in the soul of a monster Peeping a free mole in a group of some clusters Sleep in a peacoat; it's enough for a hustler It's enough for a brother Don't you curse at your mother nigga Speaking of niggas that be tongue twisters Loan me a range Nigga pocket a lane A daffodil will cause a stain Mange formed with an orphan Nigga don't complain A gain formed from a lick I bled to sustain A hit direct to a membrane Too much morphine to maintain Fix an addicts lip, pills to remain Sleep in tunnels bedridden, Saddam Hussien Popped a rock on a nigga, Issac to Cain Cops and robbers taking dibs like I'm Bruce Wayne Backed and ribbed to the core, nigga touché Two mouths forming grins with a fool's brain Dark clouds swooping in counting doomsday You reacting to a ghost found in the Ukraine Nigga loan me a range Nigga pocket a lane Eagle eyes spotting tipsy juice from a shadow Blacklight hitting suits for some ammo Black hands reaving leaves, sacks of tobacco Sooth a cut deep in nature, here's some aloe God ordained me a father didn't foreshadow Swinging crack out the trunk, we hid a bando Picking weeds from a crop, braiding an Afro Noose hanging from some trees, we need gallow Cuffs straining on my knees, Howling Commandos Swamping desks with some greed, envy pianos In the south, they breathe; vein in Orlando Mob ties to a seed, get a soprano Robbing sighs and feed, split once an arrow