how I'ma come at this track, man.
I don't really know. Let me think.
I know that I've been goin' a bit
And left you with the corniest
Them cats are not at all a sick
So I got some raw for ya,
come and get a snort of this
before I was at all a dip
before the flying saucer whipped
And I had to walk the strip, all the lifts,
cause I couldn't af ford a lift
Ain't no need for falling back
whenever every song is cracked
you got me out of all of that
It's more than rap, far from that,
Wasn't for this, I'd be down
my moms'll have a heart attack
Staying at the prison walls
cause I had to home an d catch
Sometimes it's harder than that,
I ain't got to lie at all
and homies behind the wall
To my co -D, you know me,
I'm grindin' hard till you home free
A parolee and it's time to ball,
Throwin' these metaphors,
got me fit to go toe to toe like a pedicure
I'm extra raw, the kind of rapper
Upset the ball, I mess around
and take your set the wall
Better be extra sure, I'll get you created
I ain't with the 52 faking
Lil' dude tatin' like I ain't
Behind them Judith Lieber
shades with the Swarovski bling
that's what the fortune bring
Ain't no nicer, ain't no better,
It's right, it's black forever,
we all riding out together
Despite the stormy weather,
my sight is on the chatter
I've been gone for a minute,
so I'm writing you this letter
Ain't no nicer, ain't no better
It's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together
Despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar
I've been gone for a minute
So I'm writing you this letter
Come on, come on, hands up
Come on, come on, everybody
And if you know this song,
Regardless of the winning
I thank God that I'm living
Let me start from the beginning,
since Aura's been an infant
He's been trying to spit it for him,
somebody pass me my wet wipes
I'm shitting on him, get up yawning,
Wipe the coal out my eyes
It's rearranged and changed,
I ain't swallow any narcotics,
Lyrically the kid is that
Mack with the limping hat,
you ain't know a pimp can rap
or one of the men in black
Flash that light in your eyes,
and you don't remember Jack
every time you spit is whack
Probably live a simple life
with all them little simple rats
It's that kind of shit to have them
you couldn't think of this
Come on, hands up, come on
Come on, everybody, come on
And if you know this song,
Hands up, ain't no nicer, ain't no better
it's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together,
despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar,
I've been gone for a minute
So I'm writing you this letter,
ain't no nicer, ain't no better
it's right, it's black forever
We all riding out together,
despite the stormy weather
Our sight is on the cheddar,
I've been gone for a minute
So I'm writing you this letter,