Snake Eyes

Wanna talk about guap, stop
Wanna talk about pees, please
Wanna talk about shit you not
Doing too much you might OD
Let’s talk about facts ask a rapper bout' his stacks
And it sounds like they pay a high tax
On wax that’s wack not sorry not dax
Wanna talk about this, that, I just listen and sit back
Not tryna go to that distance, either way got no fitness
So I ain’t really gon' sweat it, don’t really care bout' first second
Talk like Kings but they all peasants talk big smoke only got resin
One question brethren my impression is that you got lots of
Weapons Ak 47 Smith n Wessons and a Mac eleven
And I’m not hating but this be testing my patience
Getting bad visions I’m Raven pagans always so damn basic
And I’m just waiting on the side line while they racing
Fuck kool aid sippin no craving david of clean hydration
Wanna talk about guap, stop
Wanna talk about pees, please
Wanna talk about shit you not
Doing too much you might OD
Let’s talk about me tho ain’t worked hard since a free throw
Tried pushing weight but I’m no nino It never really got to kilos
I always keep it peaceful But it’s still fuck you like I’m Cee Lo
Go ahead check my lingo I’ll make sure there’s some to decode
I casually flip ABC’s don’t wanna listen let man be
Man still sleep It don’t hurt me but best believe I will do me
Actually lost sanity but I won’t fall fuck gravity
Reality I am carefree I told you no apology
Forget the bullshit pull it I been wishing for a bullet
This ain’t gon dull it foolish but the smoke is still so soothing
Riding by my dolo dunno I’m gone off that slow mo fo show
All-star just like Tony Romo hail Marys like oh no no no
Wanna talk about guap, stop
Wanna talk about pees, please
Wanna talk about shit you not
Doing too much you might OD
Man don’t know bout' ting, Ting don’t know bout' man
I’m Just fucking around, with these other sounds
So bow down to the man with the crown
I don’t wanna see no frowns, All I wanna see, My daddy proud
All I wanna have is my daddy Knowing what I’m about
All I want is rockets, so I can circulate around
Nebulas, I’m a Predator, Time for countdown
And I’m pissed off, when it comes to lift off
Send me to the darkest Abyss, darker than Rick Ross
I’m talkin bout, Freeway’s Path, that made Cali Freebase fast
I bet he had a ski trail from his ass, I bet he went in detail, till it clashed
With LAPD, but I don’t see thee
I only see a Microphone in front of me, So I can astonish thee
Polish my rhymes for' this fire Dragon bout to breathe
Like in Paris, All you MCs underneath
Cutting teeth, Flinch your eyes, Like Harry Potter be
When you know who is approaching thee
Approaching me and my team, I think not
HUNNID22 till the Presi wrist watch
I think not, HUNNID22 till the Presi wrist watch
Shoutout to all the Hustlers who supply All the customers
Shoutout to all the Hustlers who supply All the customers
The hustlers, who supply All the customers
Shoutout to all the Hustlers who supply All the customers