Crafty Barnardo - Pineal Gland

I’ll slap a nigga for dinero
That shit is mine
No you can’t help him
Don’t risk yo life
This shit could get deadly
I have my mind
So i have a weapon
They said they outside
But nobody stepping
A living god
I am my own blessing
You don’t got rank
You can’t check me
Jus blew a ounce
That shit deadly
I’ll slap a nigga for dinero
That shit is mine
No you can’t help him
Don’t risk yo life
This shit could get deadly
I have my mind
So i have a weapon
They said they outside
But nobody stepping
A living god
I am my own blessing
You don’t got rank
You can’t check me
Jus blew a ounce
That shit deadly
Had my older cousin stretched out
Murder first degree
Ambulance took over twenty minutes
They ain’t saving me
Sun beating on ya head
Still can’t think about brighter things
Fell out with religions crackas made
That’s jus slavery
They got you throwing up separation
And then they say it’s peace
Got you got eating hella poison
And you thinking it’s a feast
We all made of 666
That’s the mark of the beast
Plus 222 in the building
And 888 in yo niece
I’ll slap a nigga for dinero
That shit is mine
No you can’t help him
Don’t risk yo life
This shit could get deadly
I have my mind
So i have a weapon
They said they outside
But nobody stepping
A living god
I am my own blessing
You don’t got rank
You can’t check me
Jus blew a ounce
That shit deadly
I’ll slap a nigga for dinero
That shit is mine
No you can’t help him
Don’t risk yo life
This shit could get deadly
I have my mind
So i have a weapon
They said they outside
But nobody stepping
A living god
I am my own blessing
You don’t got rank
You can’t check me
Jus blew a ounce
That shit deadly

Written by:
Mauryce Allen

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