FromdaTomb

My man Dirty had to boot it

Just to put me in my right mind

I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines

Siked dimes a slice, closed eyes

I'm sliced so by, why you ain't to go

That given thrown so by

Laugh it out by the pole light

Show Shorty to the back room

Place your race she acting like a vacuum

Showed her to the door before the afternoon

She fell hard on the floor

So you know that she'll be back soon

Fake MC get their raps wrong

Young villans up upon a track

And the track doom, click clack boom

Ressurect and boom back from the tomb

Drags dope like crack in cocoons

Back in this move, back on the move

It's the motherfucking real, nigga, chill, act cool

Pay respect to the cat drew

And I'm way too blessed

To be dough with shots, that's true

Big ups, Brooklyn, home of the realest

Big ups, Brooklyn, home of the realer

I'm trying to find my own lane

In this freeway life

Just remember homeboy

It ain't no free way to life

My nigga has gone haas

Tryin' not to lose his soul

'Til the rims holes are gone

'Cause once the devil drive on

That nigga ain't letting go

And I'm far from religious

I just know right and wrong

I know how to write these songs

I know how to light these bongs

I know how to rip thongs

And I'm pretty good and being bald

Nigga, I'm so crazy, Nigga I'm loco gased up

Like Scirocco pressed the pedal to the floor

But you out the door

Bitch loved it in here, no more

'Cause I weave low, faking in a Louie bag

Weap chick I tried to back, 'cause she had the nerve

To turn me down, heard the song and turned around

Now she want me to enter her pants

But I'm gone bitch, missed your chance

Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest

Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realer

Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest

Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realer

I got sick in class started making classics

Now all I really do is get the grass lit and, bus asses

I'm sure they'll blow like bust acid

Puff acids, like Mav' chuchu Maverick

And I'm average above average on an average day

Doing bad shit but you still can't pass this

And his teacher still pass him

Though they adolescence, they be having rapping secession's over adding lessons

Like fuck trigonometry, I'm trying to multiply

Monopolies and tax the homies, then divide the cheese

Divide lexus to resize the lease

So my eyes could see through the ease

Shown you all how about decease

A part of see, after asses like apostrophes

You can't stand here unless you pay a posture fee

Part of the cheese, head at the spot and leave

Apologies for apology

Joey Bad and Chuck Strangers

Leaving niggas in danger

Joey Bad, leaving niggas in danger