Od - Passing Time

Im just getting high to pass the time
Give a fuck about yours I only ride for mine
Love a pretty smile and a ass thats oh my
Ima knock it out her spine she got need it realigned
You know who youre fucking with don't forget
Everything a green light homie put it on the set
Drum up on the chopper bout to set the tempo
Ima let the whole thing go you got catch it head to ankles

Somebody call the orthopedic specialist
Ass so thick it can be seen from far distances
Swear she has the lungs of a golden olympian
No way she's getting air down that throat me I'm deep in
Oh no hold on girl don't choke told her pop it at me while I burn this dope
Started on the kitchen counter worked our way back to the bathroom floor
From the city where we don't allow no snitching kick in the door then clap who did it
Cant leave no witness even have to take out the women and children
Sorry this is just the way we living this mobbing shit is my religion
Swing this cal from my waistline and hit you harder than Ripken
Giving out more shots than happy hour leave your melon sour
My styles fresh like virgin flowers

Im just getting high to pass the time
Give a fuck about yours I only ride for mine
Love a pretty smile and a ass thats oh my
Ima knock it out her spine she got need it realigned
You know who youre fucking with don't forget
Everything a green light homie put it on the set
Drum up on the chopper bout to set the tempo
Ima let the whole thing go you got catch it head to ankles

Swerving in the stolo with the throwaway
Submerge the whip then skip your body across the lake
This forty that I'm toting holds forty all that lead makes sure you're not floating
No one can judge if lady justice is blind folded
Fuck a jelly doughnut you little squiggly tailed piggys
Can die along with you suit and tie government bitches
Ready for whatever whenever what the fuck you mean
We can get it in anywhere you damn well please
Only rats bleed ink writing for the ones with the hoofed feet never been pink
You pussys bout to get dug deep
My apologies for thugin nobody is doing this shit im on
Wet your girl up like Carrie after prom
Im so glad I was the first sperm cell to make it
You could wish death on a hundred pennies in a fountain life still won't take me

Written by:
Justin Sizemore Sr.

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