Opprotunities & Oppositions Are Cousins ft. August Fanon Lyrics

Cruising through the old hood with confidence

It looks like Baghdad was bombing it

Pulled over the hotbox smelled like a couple skunks was in it

They wonder what the smell was I said none ya business

I done been in bullshit competitions

Rappers wanna take a spot of mines better keep doing ya momma dishes

Opportunities and oppositions starting to look alike

Perform really good venues booked me twice

Catch me outside looking nice cologne was 500

Remember me looking all bummy and dusty?

Now I looking good old chicks is tryna fuck me

To get my attention, that's rather unlucky

Suicide watch on a rise check on ya peoples

Too busy doing dumb shit tryna flex on ya peoples

I'm riding on a giraffe with the denim tears jacket with the curly hair like the old Mario Van Peebles

You smoke bland diesel I pull up in trucks wilding

My whole style is like a double album

My eyes so dangerous I used to get in trouble for browsing

Back in the days we looked for the fake homie the clown

To beat a cloud down you must had the Spirit

All my souls United the Frontier was distant

American Airlines to a opp crib and do more than visit

Click clack that's it bitch