3D Na’Tee
The Book of Revelation
Late night with the white i ain't talking Interracial
Masks on face i ain't talking getting facials
Black doctor quinn/
Medicine woman intelligent woman yet
Still dumb enough to stay in these streets stay with the cane like
Little beau pepe though not the nursery rhymes/
Hurting times Make me wanna pop me a x (mia x) not the one Percy signed
I'm talking pills being broke give me chills and yankee in my ear
Keep on yapping but fucking deals
Like i don't know i got bills and aunty need medication/
Heard i got booked now she quoting the book of revelation
Steady cheddar chasing money funny like chevy chasing them
Caught a charge was in and out of court more than perry mason
Can't be sleeping adjacents in cells i'm too impatient
As ellens and queen latifah's in jail not to be blatant
But that ain't my cup of tea
Still stuck in these streets bitch i ain't harry winslow i don't fuck with
Police/ why obama admit bitch my grandmama shit bricks 83 with
Diabetes they both promised a quick fix
Yeah i go and pitch bricks raising her pressure up yeah i know better
But jobs won't show a felon love to smart to be selling drugs
I know it and i got the soul of a pot though the pose doesn't show it
See the sorceress was asking who the best me banks or lola
At that very moment was at home thinking about soda
Cause these hoes copy like hold of the cells copies me quotas
Let execs up in they