maahes. - Caskets

Off the tab
In the middle of the city
Thinking of the past how a nigga acted shitty
All the crimes that I've committed
Chronicles of Riddick
I can't see into the light
I ain't looking for no tunnel snake
We grab the funnel shake use it as a wake and bake
This oughta gonna wake 'em up
Shake em up better give em ankle brace
Rock Lee without the ankle weights
Pop 3 up in her face today
Pop the cap
She gonna pop it all
Then proceed to chop it up with the avant-garde
Often fall far from my rocker
Stroll through the fires
Never listened to Chaka
I take a piss on your partner for pissing me off
How you look like a bitch wearing Christian Dior
Christen me lord so I never have to visit a doctor
Visions in darkness got me seeing imposters
Seeing my father
Asking him questions like "Are you proud of me now?"
Mouth wired shut he just eyeing me down and I ain't been found
I've been gone for a minute
Think they gave up the search
We approach in black skin
Shawty gave up her purse
Wanna give my kids life and say I gave 'em the Earth
I gave 'em the worst came back to take 'em to church
I take off my shirt
I feel the sun on my neck
I feel the reaper is closing
I feel his gun on my chest
I take in a breath
Take in the scenery
I ain't interested in what these politicians be feeding me
Rap game look like an eatery
Pass flame my nigga you chiefin' it
Caskets for the niggas who ain't believe in us
Caskets for the niggas who ain't believe in us
Caskets for the niggas who ain't believe in us

Written by:
Nyjel Turner

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