Tape 02 Lyrics

I got too much my mind lately I'm trynna keep it leveled

Fakes be coming out like poppy seeds I'm tucking metal

I charge a fee no killing spree without the medal let's get that settled

I like to burn the paper on greener trees from out the ghetto

I got too much my mind lately I'm trynna keep it leveled

Fakes be coming out like poppy seeds I'm tucking metal

I charge a fee no killing spree without the medal let's get that settled

I like to burn the paper on greener trees from out the ghetto

Too much on mind yeah I got a lot to lose

Too much of the shine but it glimpses over you

Chasing on that pride and I know it's killing you

I ain't choosing sides I just keep a reticle

On your noggin I'm a dog when

You ain't have the full deposit

These skeletons in the closet make me feel demonic

I'm that one man army leave you one arm crawling

The premonition so appalling and I ain't sorry

All my days numbered

So I cut my ties like it's lumber

My mind troubled since boy wonder Although I do wonder

What happened to all the war mongers now the war among us is in plain sight

Don't lose light cause in the dark you'll go blind

Trust your minds eye and maybe then you'll find why

I got too much my mind lately I'm trynna keep it leveled

Fakes be coming out like poppy seeds I'm tucking metal

I charge a fee no killing spree without the medal let's get that settled

I like to burn the paper on greener trees from out the ghetto

I got too much my mind lately I'm trynna keep it leveled

Fakes be coming out like poppy seeds I'm tucking metal

I charge a fee no killing spree without the medal let's get that settled

I like to burn the paper on greener trees from out the ghetto

Yea I'm insane when I'm sniffing off the cane

Travel through the verse I'm a conquer call me Kang

Yea I got a method when I'm bringing out the pain

Boutta lose it all cause you this a game

Stuck on the past I ain't talking window pane

Throwing up shots then we downing them again

Take a couple puffs of the stuff for the brain

Wanna bad bitch but they looking the same

Business started booming now they wanna be in it

I don't mean no offense but If I started then I finish

I ain't talking bout no pride I just know that we different

We about to get it all and we ain't leaning on no Pippen

Pull up to the spot yea treat me like a narcotics

City bitches different I didn't grow up in the Fargo

Grew up in the ghetto where we had to get the cargo

Grew up in the ghetto where we had to get that cargo