Box Of Bullets Lyrics

Rage against the machine, me and my team

Sweatshirt Supreme, Jordan 1s and they colored cream

By any means take it to the extreme even hustled fiends

A lot of Duh Duh mans used to be Radio Raheem's

Hakeem and Kareem could double team and couldn't block my dream

If its beef squeeze till the gun resemble broccoli stream

Bad Boy get on some bullshit Dennis Rodman rings

See me downtown with my hands in a Madonna jeans

Jesus can not save rappers tryna jack the wave

These niggas two faced remind me of a jack of spade

Keep bugging this gage ah be a splash of Raid

Get posterized, Lebron James bounce pass from Wade

Another dollar, another problem

Another box of bullets

Beef on menu the block is cooking

Another sale another day in hell

Another plate and scale

I'm going hard, I can't take a L

Hustled under black clouds, learned to make it hell (Hail)

Police track us but me and my dogs know how to shake a tail

I'm not a felon dodge the judge several times

Just jog threw my memory bank, that's how I prepare my rhymes

Don't compare the lines, a rapper I battled career paralyzed

Pinky ring, kneel (Neil) to the diamonds, Sweet Caroline

Scary times where's ya heart in the face of danger

Skytel pager other side of my hip was a banger

Hit the strip club baggies full of that Topanga

Honorable street nigga my species is endangered

I got stories in my brain, I gotta die with

Sometimes my mind draft, My rhymes make the time shift

Fake smiles and jealousy, ah snakes favorite weaponry

Underground mayor my constituents elected me

Pockets look like a pregnancy check the legacy

You got a bunch of squares behind, think of jeopardy

Another dollar, another problem

Another box of bullets

Beef on menu the block is cooking

Another sale another day in hell

Another plate and scale

I'm going hard, I can't take a L