Ox Lyrics

What's going on in the kitchen, mom's going to work

Pop is still bitchin

She's supplying his habit, he still twitchin, itchin' me and my Sibling, clean the floors in the kitchen, with a butter knife, Fucked husband, but what a wife, I'm red, my brother light

My sister, like, did he nutt up twice, or did he nutt up once, Treat my brother like a stunt

Treat my sister like a cunt, something different, he ain't want, And I'm his damn twin, great mistake, planned in, damn sin, I'm the outsider, who was jammed in, and despite the friction

I got the right addiction, yeah spliffs kill that addiction, and I'm Poetic, athletic, copasetic

Dope, beyond a rope, a dope, but I'm diesel, not unleaded, you Get fired upon, I'm beyond being appalled

I don't need an apostle, boy, it's me and the God, me and the God

When I was 25, I used to be like, boy, I'm 25, and if I kill your Ass, I'm going down for like 25

I can fuck up state, ain't no beef worth that dope, I don't know block that work that dope, I can't see me in the game right now, Just learning to earn legally and finding my lane right now

My stomping ground the new town, a brand new city, life

Ain't that sweet, but it sure ain't shitty, Kitty put the hatchet to The casket Your money or your life, in hindsight, man, bump Who the baddest, a man's status depends

On his abilities, to really be about it, when his mind is morally crowded, no time

To play possum, when you in the coliseum of impossible Obstacles, and your back against

The column, no time to be solemn, then, try to depend on the Cops and call them it's a rage up in Harlem so I lock, up tighter, My block just got a whole lot whiter, I can't get higher

Than Pelican Pussy, boy, I'm spitting fire, getting prior Convictions, expunged my tongues friction shouldn't be slept On, I've been crept on, shot at but I'm Teflon.