Mooski Doodle - A Tyler Perry Play

Awaken my love
Like a Gambino album
Dem x's been equaling squares
Yea that's been the problem
Praying for sum cheese
Praying for a better outcome
I'm always stuck in the middle
Ig that's why name is Malcolm
I see a white boy with a bag
Like Kirk cousins to the falcons
Next time you see a nigga wit a bag
I bet his name gone be Malcolm
Young nigga
Gone get it
Sippin on sum ginger ale
Everyday i watch my step
You ain't gone say mooski fell
That American been a psycho
In the dark night like Christian bale
You ain't focus lil nigga
You too busy chasing tail
Floating like a boat on the sea
Niggas they see the sails
Niggas moving like the feds and he tryna see the sells
Racks getting bigger like they grown up
I done raised dem well
If it's a problem
I could have my youngins get to spinning like a Ferris wheel
But I'm a peaceful ass nigga
So imma just a wish you well
Chopper next to me looking like a big bear
His feelings crumbed over shawty
Now he like a broke chair
All he hear is violins
All he see is violence
Better tell him to pipe down
Before he gets silenced
Ion come from a place of hate
But i live in a area that loves malice
They embrace it like A&r
Sumthing like a auntie hug
Days get long
Now you need auntie love
Problems get to molding you
Now shit fitting you like a glove
Dramatics just because
Feelings turn into a dove
Life sumthing like a Tyler Perry play
Now you need another play for a great escape
Rap songs looking like persuasive essay
Niggas claim they straight but move sassy
What is there to do when it's not pay day
DistroKid check just hit
I'm finna buy like 3 grills man
Sliding around wit the bippers
I'm in the back wit a Glock n chipotle
Flyer than the planes that hit the world trade
This shit everyday
But the grill i got on i only wear on Thursdays
My vibe out the park
You niggas not even 3rd base
Theses niggas tweakin out
They ass must smoke bass
Having Convos with myself
I think it went great
Cuz If ion acknowledge sum shit wit myself
A nigga might go ape
Jansports on me while I'm outside just me n my shawty
Soberest nigga in the room
Like I'm the only nigga drinking juice at the party,
Abusing the cheeses
That's why you lack bread
There's a value for ya life
N you think you won't show up dead
For 200 he turn zombie
He beez the walking dead
Days get shorted
Then you'll feel wat i said
Days get shorted
Then you'll feel wat i said

Written by:
Malcolm Johnson

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