Rosaries Lyrics

Rosaries in my centerfold

Singing phrases when i gun for gold

I been on a roll like its honor roll

And im riding low with my eyes lower

Like the sinning got me going over

Layed back on my sofa

Rolled another blunt to my mental

So i get to see the world slower

Tinted vision while im out roaming

Bucking bumble my pack'll rumble

Im smoking dope sifting through the rubble

Of a lost cause or another trouble

I been on a mission talking on the double

Feeling something when it instrumental

Slow it down let me key the rental

I been spitting game like its sentimental

Dusting off the rust from the coldest winters

And the hottest summers with no new beginnings

I been tryna hide now its do or die

Brooklyn baby with pockets to hold the sky

Simple sinning women with the windows tinted

Baby tell me nothing know the feelings in it

I been tryna float by but im drowning in it

Gotta sit on the side tryna relish it

But i cant keep the real with the counterfeit

Had to rid of the fake for legitimacy

On a blank page with no fallacies

Its a mystery of what i had to be

With a centerpiece of what i need to be

Plain and simple no run arounds

Gotta kick a seat up when you next to me

Instead of standing around just acknowledge me

I been the greatest

Barely be round for the taking

Im tired of letting you make it

I been out the basement

Rocking my rhymes into dimes

I can tell you this shit is amazing

Im waking and baking feeling like BONES

Skinny white pimp when i walk in the door

Give me the phone im tryna go home

Calling Big O like i been in the zone

Paradigm city dont wanna know what i been into

My memory wiped and then thrown into tissues

I could never miss you

Replacing relations i been with the best crew

LOB on my jacket

Got brass on my knuckles the baddest of rackets

We wrecking the records im with the gangsters

Testing this shit i could put you with

Rosaries in my centerfold

Singing phrases when i gun for gold

I been on a roll like its honor roll

And im riding low with my eyes lower

Like the sinning got me going over

Layed back on my sofa

Rolled another blunt to my mental

So i get to see the world slower