Truancy - The Team

Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
Orchestrate flames as an arsonist, burn em til the carbon is
All there is, then hit the ash pile with the cartridges
We lack toast intolerant, so if you aint got my bread
I aint speakin wit you, answer to the armament
My brother pull the truck up, leather all fucked up
Hit my nigga wit a new whip like Uncle Ruckus
Knuckle game real but still chillin wit the musket
Fuck it, villian keep a two piece in the bucket
As a youngin we was always taught, to get that dough
Really pitch bags, and flip O’s like tic-tac-throw
Or spit that flow, 16’s or a scale that’s metric
Make hits, or make them bricks disappear like Tetris
Me? I’m a visionary, chillin in seminaries
Tryna fuck a nun in every position but missionary
Listen Mary, consent and dirty sex is like a drug
So if you done wit vanilla, lemme introduce you to the plug
If you aint built for this, then that's just how it be
You is or you isn't, man there aint no in-between
And I mean it………….
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
If you aint built for this, then that's just how it be
You is or you isn't, man there aint no in-between
And I mean it………….
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
They said I’d never be shit, but here I am
They told me that I’d die in the street, but here I stand
Rearrange the game like an anagram, pitchin verses hand n hand
If the money right, I’ll show up with a hook, like I was Candyman
Drippin like the culligan, man, I’m straight sonnin em
Smoke trees until I’m stone faced, like Ed Sullivan
Peaceful as it gets, but if I have to let the mothafuckin
Hammer crack ya skull again, that’s what we call a mulligan
Blazin a haze fatty, hawk all nappy
Bag fulla sticks on my back like a caddy
Hit me with the addy, he won’t know what he seen
On his front lawn, with the iron, like a putting green
You know just what I mean, bruh, I’m the chosen one
Never been a simp, but you can bet I’ll put a hole in one
Rollin up, big bats and takin big boy swings
I Reprekent the East Hill, fuckin county of Kings
If you aint built for this, then that's just how it be
You is or you isn't, man there aint no in-between
And I mean it………….
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
If you aint built for this, then that's just how it be
You is or you isn't, man there aint no in-between
And I mean it………….
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team
If you aint built for this, then that's just how it be
You is or you isn't, man there aint no in-between
And I mean it………….
Only thing stronger than my weed is the team

Written by:
Jarre Owens

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