R O Double Z
With the stare cold as ice
Old school player
Like two bad mice
Handzum til’ I die
I hold it down just like a vice
Before I’m underneath the ground
For the pound what’s the price
Young Dylan Ho
Strategizing heavy on the ritual
You can save yourself from chemicals I’d rather let you go
It’s pitiful
Thinking that you something that you isn’t
Try to get it
Through your thick ass skull
Before you get your issue bro
Damn
I just hit this dope
Harder than abusive husbands hit they bitches fo not doing the dishes
befo’ getting home
Getting to it quicker got me thinking in a different zone
You thinking fives and ones up under the table
With my guns
I don’t sleep
I just get mine
I will never duck and run
I will never run and hide
I will always be the one
The one that keep the saga going
With divinity and devotion
With a view that looks
over the ocean
Frozen in repetitive motion