[Verse]
Punk, hit me but you blocked like I was holding back
New routine dice rollin', type to be smoking packs
Hope was back when cheap was just a joke, now we hold us back
Notice that every vote dire but splitting differences
All that fucker cares about is power, you ain't shit to him
But that applies to everyone that's prior, you ain't listening
This shit is not a game
Game over if you stay loaded, pay it up
Roll the riches, you get paved over
I ain't drunk on media, I stay sober
Don't tell me you'd diе for a street named after a slave ownеr, boy (Motherfucker)
Or die for a country that the slaves build
I'm still tryna cock it up or chalk it up to bad apples
Chalking up a bad apple, shape a rotisserie
The blacktop graffiti with the chitlins. don't hear witness peak
Really Zelda top, blue pigs been the villain
Think I'm living through the pain, I'm living offa penicillin
Hear that sickness leak, big suit off, you won't hear shit from me
We tankin' bullets in the crowd but no one's listening
I ain't seeing any soap in that basket (Dirty ass)
Takes away from all that talking mass
Yeah, you got something funny in your plastic
Talking out your ass, 2020 broken glass, hopeless mass, it's tactics
They never told you (Never told you)
Ego stacking mad high won't never fold (Won't ever fold)
But I will fold you (I will fold you)
I can't even (Hold you, bitch, ayy)