All Me

Aye yo god

Kung-fu death grip

this a redirection

How much you need to set it all right

Fuck the benching

I got four way straight rocked

pure days straight locked

Back to minimum wage

Hashed shit been in a cage

Gates locked

Ill stay locked

they mocked

But a straight shot

at great cost

they flopped

I'm top

Divinable age

Ill stave off

permissible ways

Fast kid ripping the page

Disaster this in-clinical age

 

Think the owner wanna kick us out

But we the only owners of the coca colas

and get fucked when you call us

This 3 times 6 I'm invincible, don't own us

 

Take this stash next rounds are on us

 

I been straight spitting rocking this top

and I'm great but I feel its stop when I get off this Ride to the -

Fucking I don't even know what I'm thinking

but been close to drinking

but studies are lovelies its all me

Its all me

Its all me

 

And every time that I step out of beat out of breath

outta front door cos I need to bleed out the stress

I get to realize how much of mess

this daily business

cant carry that weight

and i get carried away each and every day

Say la vi okay Such is life this way

but if you get this call me,

Because Its fucking all me

 

Go to bed stoned

Wake up sober

Guess this little rocks gotta fucking roll over

 

Mister mister, get a pipe quick

My god soberness is frighting

I see ghosts and murderous writings

But just coast in my designing's

I truly know what divine means

Its means time a bitta wine

Slack strobing to the mid-of-the-morn

Tight clothing to the minimal

My Roll being defend it all

 

But I'm fed ex fed up

amazonly hysteric

No times not been sped up

I'm throwing hands with mailman's

delivering my shaved ham Cajun bit of Malaysian

calling menus for the first time in fucking days end

 

Go to bed stoned

Wake up sober

Guess this little rocks gotta fucking roll over

 

Go to bed stoned

Wake up sober

Guess this little rocks gotta fucking roll over