I miss the days of politiccin'
Rocking with the shooters
Won't let the ops get him
All you had to do was say when
I miss those days and I resent that fact
What a shame that I had to put a cap in that
Cus my stacks are in trouble
Grew up to the music that said
Tried to muzzle up this rabid dog
And you don't have a clue
You don't know what I'll do
Bitch ass, I'll turn your hood into a cultural petting zoo
Feel my words molesting you
I think that I'm upsetting you
Maybe I'm not and it's just my
Sadomasochistic point of view
Oh no, who would guess that
I'm talking at the banquet hall with abbots
About their gods and mine
The swine are slaughtered
I'll sign my name in blood
You don't want to see my mind
Apparitions of demons inside
Listen to me, I've a grievance with life
No communion or communication
Just confused hallucinations
There is no reason that I am alive
Did stupid shit and killed myself
Until you see the point is contrived
Pre-planned but still not wanted by mine
Dying inside, that's the grand prize
Divine by nature and nature don't lie
Grind dope into powder, the blunt it's inside
Momma can't save me despite how she tries
My side, niggas stuck like glue
Never my way, aimed at you
Resigned my time to shoot
Unlike you I had a choice
And my choice will go through you
I got new toys and in truth you're screwed
I'll make these niggas go unglued
Momma said don't be a gangster
But I slid with Bluhd's and Ru's
I hit your boys with chopsticks
From that score new wealth accrued
Just some shottas that were twins
Now those memories conclude