Admission is free
Pull through from any settlement
I thought I was guilty but I couldn't find the evidence
The crime you ask, oh thats none of your beeswax
I came to stir the pot or the bowl, like what the fiends pack
I sold ten raps, ran tests and all
Heard even the best will fall
My doubts act as a majestic wall
I nip and tuck around the punches though
I tell my friend I'm coming bro
Although my face redder than the southern vote
Imma be going on boats cross the ocean homie
Retired in Guatemala, riding llamas, eating chick masala
All an eventual pattern, got to create till it happen
Sit around playing madden the way to madness
Tragic
What else to say next, apex predators on the mic
Make ya day blessed
Say thank you, we make it make sense
The life we were given the different wavelengths
I nurture lyrics till they lay eggs
Frosted Flakes on the floor of my apartment
Captain Crunch bitch you don't wanna start shit
Frosted Flakes on the floor of my apartment
Captain Crunch bitch you don't wanna start shit