Homeboy Sandman
Conjugal Visit to the Prison of the Mind
[Verse 1]
Sipping well water
Summer breeze couldn't be Autumn
I ain't even mean to spend so much time writing/recoding
I just spend my whole life tryna beat boredom
You ain't ever heard me yelling out "Yo shorty"
They don't even know that I saw them
I ain't wasting no speech hitting no seat, but I sport 'em
Ain't no peeping, then they start peeking, I caught 'em
Thought I gave a shit about clothes
Easy Holmes, these are all people I know
Step into the spotlight
People's turn whitе like vitiligo
People yеll "Goat" everywhere that I go
Beotch

[Verse 2]
Two days of the week
Wake and asleep
Basically playing in the street
While my girl hang, try on my spacesuit
My time is waste-proof
Who you know God go hard and guardian angel

[Verse 3]
Tranquilo
I'm at the right place right time
Knight ride like I'm Mike Knight
Ain't seen a brother like I
No lie, cops treat me like a white guy
Lugging up a bazooka to a knife fight
Bout to cash in, catch wind like how a kite fly
High flyin', no wires, WiFi
Move 'em in, move 'em out, rawhide
High five
[Verse 4]
Now I'm warmed up
Like a wizard with a wand up
Reeling in the fish called Wanda
¡Ay, caramba!
Homegirl keep blowing up my number, "Do you got a charger?"
Don't bother
Imma let it die
Pull my middle digit at the ribbon in the sky
That way she don't call me in the middle of the night
Playing killer of the vibe
Yeah, little bit of lemon lime
Conjugal visit to the prison of the mind
'fore I rolled up I was spinning on the bike that was swinging on the vine
Homeboy, let me hip ya to a little bit of ice, ee

[Verse 5]
Fresh shave
Fresh face, ready for a front page
Make sure way before I hit stage everybody been paid, yes
I don't hardly take checks
I don't really struggle with impatience
I ain't even payin' attention 'nough for getting upset
I don't not be getting all stressed and exempt
Doesn't make sense
Sleep when I'm dead
Said what I meant
Can a get an amen from the whole environment
A plus, a minus, that's math
I be hoppin' hurdles in the era of turtles
Might've told you that's rad
Only 'cause my father always hollered out champ
Taught me how to jab
Now everybody competent in hopping on my nads
You dont want to be the one to bring me from a nap
And get a kicking in the ass
I don't want to be the one to kick it on the app, tryna kick it on the ave
Might be gone but not forgotten, shorty got it bad
I be doing numbers though when I be tryna bag
I ain't tryna brag
Actually I am
[Verse 6]
I keep my head low
I keep my head though
First to get blown then I'm in the box all Nintendo
¿Comprende? Crescendo
Peace