Wraith (feat. VIC MENSA & Smoko Ono)

My name like the Rangers, I write in Stone

Chano my nigga, he right or he wrong

Stars in the roof it's a, aye, yeah

It's a war zone at home

Aye, this shit don't make no sense

Pullin' up in that spaceship, yeah

My name like the Rangers, I write in Stone

Chano my nigga, he right or he wrong

Stars in the roof it's a it's a war zone at home

I swear this shit feel like Attack of the Clones

Father them niggas, I gave 'em they sound

It might've worked out if I wrote 'em they songs

One of one Kerby, I got this sown

My fist in the air like the back of my comb

Over they head like a shot with a drone

Securus calls puttin' money on phone

Mom ask me when I'm coming back home

I said I'd be down, a benefit to you to have me around

This rap shit got slow went and got me a pound, that Towkio grown

TMZsocio, why they so nosy though?

These niggas lyin' I call 'em Pinocchio, aye

You know this ain't my first rodeo

He caught two shots, I call that shit a doppio

My niggas poppin', so don't try the oki-doke

They with the six, they ain't on OVO

I'm on the 5 gettin' Peso with Curry Moe

Yeah, you know my story though

Pick up the pace if I pick up the phone

She acting up, I start actin' along

Wake up one morning and that bitch gone

We not in Kansas, Patrick Mahomes

Over the rainbow and back in the two flat, the witches is too flat

They shattered bones

The house is too heavy

The wrist is too heavy

My brother a heavy

He stackin' the Stone

Savemoney marrow it's back in my bones

I'm back in the 'Yo like it's back in the day

My city a riot I go on a diet

But if I keep eating they'll have a parade

I'm on the 9 I'm having a Wraith

If I got the Bentley we havin' a race

I'm slammin' the jakes and stackin' the rakes

We going in prisons and openin' gates

Closing the precinct and open the case

I'm cracking the code, open the safe

My brothers my sisters I sat and thought

And flew in a rush and soaked in lake

People scattered the leaders was flattered

And hidden in neo-colonial states

You cannot get out this by owning a school

You cannot get out this by owning the place

Body the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the head

I'm part of the body, I'm part of the problem

I'm a part of my body

I'm parting the red

Body the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the head

The sea get too choppy

The people get wocky and Israel's salty the water is dead

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Got me ballin' like Irving

And the world keep turnin'

In suburban, I'm swervin'

And she slurpin' and burpin'

And I'm smokin' on Durbin

And my motor a German

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Got me ballin' like Irving

And the world keep turnin'

In a suburban, I'm swervin'

And she slurpin' the burpin'

And I'm smokin' on Durbin

And my motor a German