This shit would leave rosetta stoned
So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,
Ive got no license to kill
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo
Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck
Black on black lock n load blood for blood
Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Hopin' that my niggas see
I'm cold on the cold turkey
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
When there was a flood they really just have cold blood, their heartless
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