Tha Chi (Leroy)

You can give the goat a fish
But I already know how to fish
If she give a dog a bone
Imma be bonein' the bitch
What I do with the 16s
Who let Kony in this?
My flow is legit
I am the realest
I am man
I am the man
My style is sir-realism
Do it with honor
Serve the realness, make you stomach it
Like prison chefs
Y’all shit put tha fu in food
Stop rappin bout whippin it
What you whipped was fu
You whipped it wack
U ain’t do a job to be proud of
Stop lippin it
Much of my youth was imprisoned & Enslaved
Miss me with tha isms
Or Get a this fist in yo face
Y’all got BC
I got before gangsta
I got behind myself
Like the ghost of tha goat I was chasing
Lebron status
CPD will lock you on false chargs
I only called tha ops cuz I was already being charg will false charges
They’re trying to silence you
They’re in no hurry to let you free
Letting you free will let you speak
If it wasn’t for the public humiliation of hypocrisy they woulda kept it G
& killed you
POV, the victim witnessed their criminality
They were so angry
They broke 7 laws
In an attempt to bombard ya
Got behind there desk
And started creatively writing charges
Tale of 2 cities
This 2nd city shit isn’t funny
Fuck you watch the officers
Man this shit ain’t funny
When this the reality
We’re all grown
This shit is so real
It isn’t funny