Willy Wonka

Lean back, huh, on a night run, engines humming

Under city lights, vision blurry, but the aim right

Heat blast, bullets takin' flight, echoes in the alley

Street fight, huh, shadows dancin' out of sight

Life a gamble roll the dice, in my zone, I pay no price, uh

She said, boy, you nice, toxic women is my vice

Late night fightin' for my life, like, we not built alike

All the stressing and the strife, turn to blessings in disguise, huh

That boy talkin' head, he thinks shit sweet, he think I'm Willy Wonka

That boy off his meds I'll let it slide but I don't really wanna

Think I might just pull up with my side get the gang on him