Ox

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