InThaPink - Chaw!

Big dope dreaming
Big blunt chiefing
Clanking bottle necks
Thanking lord for thesis
Promise him I'll do the speaking if we make it right
Another op down
Another op down
Big dope dreaming
Big blunt chiefing
Clanking bottle necks
Thanking lord for thesis
Promise him I'll do the speaking if we make it right
Another op down
Another op down
My pockets broccoli tops
Yo this jacket stinks
She like the smell
Smoking man I hope to catch the Sphynx
My minds in Gods palace
And I'll ask him what he thinks
About how people pussy licking
Ice their necks and be somebody
Pink it's deeper sea surroundings
I keep the water with me
Live by the plug
I'll be back in jiffies
Distort warped
Morphed this body
It's inched steel
A quick pinch
The bowls spinached
Acid asked if he's real
So still
Medusa took a look down at the bulge
I'm hypnotized lost within the paper
How it folds
To y'all old heads I'm top bloke
My world spins counter clockwork
I hope that
The world don't end before we make it out
Big dope dreaming
Big blunt chiefing
Clanking bottle necks
Thanking lord for thesis
Promise him I'll do the speaking if we make it right
Another op down
Another op down
Say they shot man
Ring a 45 in the air
Clear the head out
Clear the head out
Mind is struggling
In all black I'll be at my grave
Reciting poetry giving lord all praise
All praise all praise
I clock it back and hold the itch sideways
I only live this life here for one thing
One thing one thing
InThaPink
Pinky ring in the game
Can't wait to put my whole thang in
I'll be stunting on em
Until then I'll probably be the same
Want success but won't sell out for fame
I keep the biscuit on me
Mama saying I don't talk enough
The speakers speak for me
Bass booming
Keeping my emotions up
I got the bottle tucked
Ain't no taking it away from me
I'm drinking cold liquor for the pain in me
Coke lines
Rave lights on inline skates
How high my aiming be
If you don't live in my city never hear it
They won't steal it all these dead spirits
Know I ain't no clone to be
I change the room by the tone of my voice
Independent how we make it
Opportunists quick to move but won't be stand for truth and
Fuck the mainstream rap
They all wack no gully
With 30 writers one rapper
Y'all actors it's funny

Written by:
Israel Lopez, Rey Fuentes

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