Windmillz

Haha! It's Reid Welcome to my hotel room A hotel room freestyle, that's what imma call it You already know, let's go It goes like this, it goes exactly like this (Life) Life goes on like a windmill Only plot I got is to grip steel, make a mill Stayin' real, always ill from 1993 til Souls of mischief did it better still Whatever On ya skin like leather Flap ya like a feather Don't depend on the weather You know I'm better Than most these clowns Ya be seein' on the TV Cause I don't need cream, I got enough for me see I'm like a dairy farm I make cheese when I please This untapped potential have you stuck on ya knees Spewing goop like a slut when they sneeze Jack ya wallet with ease Bruised lids from a lack of sleep Put a chrome to ya dome and eject the meat I'll take my seat now Big G on the beats, kaplow Don't move dude I got some more food for ya mouth Turn this old church to a fuckin' slaughterhouse But hold the phone Pick up all the pieces of ya head blown I love drugs but I'll never condone Knockout a cop in the comfort of my own home Fuck pigs til I'm six feet overgrown Head to hell screamin' "Fuck 12" 'til I'm out the ozone Then dust 'em off like a camera lens Whip a Benz Y'all should really see how far my shorty bends And how my shotty ends life Put 2 through you and save the rest for ya wife Bitch have a good night I love my wife, but fuck life Could get a murder charge just to see what the fuck it feels like Leave me alone Could give a fuck who you with bitch I said leave me alone Feed ya Momma a bone Give her a treat if she make me a scone Live ya life and get the fuck up off ya phone Appreciate the moment and you'll never be alone I can't surf, but I'm gnar like Spicolli Flat ya like some dough And cut ya up like pepperoni, personal pan pizza in the oven Bitch I'm hungry I eat these fools faster than a mothafuckin humvee My honey got a rump that make Humpty Dump land on his feet Capeesh? Damn Reid be off the leash I been kicked around, eaten up chewed and spit out My mind was torn into pieces so I ripped that shit out Ten years down the drain, guess I wasn't cut out Fast forward 2020, who you listen to now? (Reid) Mothafuckas gettin sick off the clout They'd rather suck each other off instead of figure it out Reid's here to patch it up like a squeaky leaky water spout (Bitch) (Like a squeaky leaky water spout Like a squeaky leaky water spout Imma clean this shit up Imma kill this shit Just for fun, I don't even have to Someone's gotta do it That's why I'm here Hot Vodka Volume 1