6 o' clock but the time be diagonal
still got books chained to my ankles
khaki tatted in my collar bone
tryna find my way outlike an animal
digging through a fox hole
bitches wanna drop bones
i know knowledge over pussy like gettin dome
my nigga god said homie grip the chrome
so yu could take my hand n ima send you home
didnt feel right ina boat with no paddle
ima swim with the fishes till god hits the gavel ugh
Travel through my mind you won see no stop sign
stupid ass niggas gettin money ima get mine
15 first time i pick up the nine
jotted down a rhyme dey say damn atleast a nigga tryin
momma aint no insect but she always flying
open up heavens gates you could see me crying
fry a shark send a message let it echo
on the block wida pen n ima never leggo
paving the way but the tar aint cheap
gota get yo mind set fore you rollin in the deep
dreams of a legend yo dat hill steep
nowadays i don even got rem sleep
xeroq but dat nigga still asleep
this mental hospice got me feelin really weak