Ayo
Say you got questions, I got answers
40 years of cigs, now moms got cancer
Folks been separated for a minute
Pops got a new bit, but she ain't feel him
Left the city for the desert
HG 8 Hundo, damn my head hurt
Ain't shit changed but the location
Nine triple zero six to the old pueblo vacation
Nine six spawned a mix ain't talkin fry sauce
White with the colored, oh my god
90's dope car with the gold trim
Tri-stars & Toyotas, no BM's
I just want someone who be obsessed with me
Swimming in the bottle, eyes right next to me
What you say and think just a reflection
Trace these words back, till the feeling set in
Now take a breath and cry yourself to sleep
Or drink yourself to sleep, helpless fleeting self esteem
I seen a pigeon perching comfortably
Upon a street sign wheres the dirt's done so subtly
I utter these from parables, street folklore to experience
Big ups for everybody blessed enough to be here with us
Get my f*ck outs
Shout outs to Adobe
Shout outs to Green House
Shout outs my mans CJDR and Danish Faizi
Cryptic One, ELIAS, Mike Check$, Dan Louis and Pastor
Whats good doggy
Shouts out Tanias trienta y tres
Shoutsout to Savanah and everyone else I ain't spoken wit in a minute
The disengagement's splendid
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