Split Lyrics

Let's go

From a definitive age

Guess he's a sucker for women with feminine ways

She got the men in a daze

Sever the head but get hit with the venom that sprays

See all I need is a pen and a page

What is a minimum wage

Guess it depends on the cage

And all the criteria that it's intended to gauge

Divergence of thoughts or criminal ways

I swim in a sea of subliminal waves

Several men in a maze

Tell me what's better live free or forever a slave

Corporate or federal chains

It's real in my genes (jeans) you can tell he got denim for days

No no no hold up they not ready for that

I'm running of F while they running away

Looking at me but got nothing to say

Keep the suckers at bay

Pretending they're heavy but really though what do they weigh hey

I'm running of F while they running away

Looking at me but got nothing to say

Keep the suckers at bay

Pretending they're heavy but really though what do they weigh ay

Walking like a man that can talk it like I can

Booked a first class ticket bout to pop another band

You're a mobster for the Gram

Caught em hopping out the Lam with some fresh leather threads

I'm probably shopping in Milan

I'm off to the races

They opt to get a facelift

They won't even recognize you

Face off with the greatness

I was caught up in the Matrix

My body off in stasis

I would party off Bacardi looking godly in the spaceship

I'm talking bout the basics

It's hardly an oasis

Look the way they make excuses better check his sleeve for aces goodness gracious

How they're lying to they self is so outrageous

How he popped up on the screen before he popped up on the playlist

Kicked him out the gym

So he started lifting rocks up

They locked the city down and had him feeling like he locked up

Hot stuff

All I want is paper and the pasta

They're scared to be they self go on and tell em what is cost ya

Said she wanna slide so he put her on the roster

You lost her

Now we're probably dipping in the Mazda

They are simply clones and I won't entertain imposters

We prosper

Butter stay dripping off the lobster

We got the game sewn it ain't no difference when it's boxed up

Looking like it's time to pull ya socks up

Mad that I popped up

Ya reign on top is looking cropped up

Hahaha it's looking cropped up

Damn bro

Tell me what's the plan though

Tried to hit my line but I thought it was a scam so

Probably hit decline

Shuck and jiving for the lamb show

I be pulling strings like a banjo

While feds is putting pictures on the wall like ya fam though

Damn B be all that you can be

I'm a go hard that's on God

No plan B

Left her legs shaking now she's Bambi

And I get it poppin like it's bacon the pan B

I get it poppin like