Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Dequan
Songwriter
Deven Merilus
Songwriter
Testi
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
I keep it on the low end
With the hoes that I ain't fuckin on
My bitch that she tired of the
Nonsense that I'm always on
But I'm
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
Keep it cool dawg
Keep it fucking cool dawg
I like preaching about the way
I make a fool outta yall
My right hand make the best sandwich
You get a mouthful if you talkin bout gang
No, you know I don't bang
But the shit that I slang
Straight crack just so
My **** in whips and chains
It got 'em thinking it was slavery
Tired of the energy,
I need something to smoke to
Something to get rich and then
Something to end up broke to
Locked inside the jail cells in my mind
It's shakedown time because
They heard I keep it blunt
I smoke one time and
Then forget I hate ****
Then I talk one time
Remember how much I hate ****, uh
I'm drinkin' on the liq liq
I lick a clit clit
I'm lit lit
Then I go visit
Them demons when I get home
Black man fighting mental illness all alone
But it's probably my fault because
I never answer my phone
I'm cool off that
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
I keep it on the low end
With the hoes that I ain't fuckin on
My bitch that she tired of the
Nonsense that I'm always on
But I'm
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
All black cap, All black wrist watch
All black this and black that
Who the black leaders
Most of them **** is so fucking wack
I stay scheming and mind reading
We on the attack
My ****, we is all black
Living life like it's nostalgic
We rocking skull caps
Keep on talking get your skull capped
Steph's a florida ****
He takes my pictures with the kodak
And I'm an old black
I keep trying to bring this fro back
Let me bring the flow back
To the dancers, I was raised to be a panther
So fuck yo plan and ya white man
I'm tryna emanci
Pate from the master enslaver
We got codeine in different flavors
But my bitch is black
Steph lucky that I peeped that second
We keep it steppin'
I'm teaching lessons with these beat selections
BlacK smith on a verse, my ****
That is a blessing
Fuck the oppression and fuck depression
My ****, I'm off that and
I'm off that yak and I'm
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
I keep it on the low end
With the hoes that I aint fuckin on
My bitch that she tired of the
Nonsense that I'm always on
But I'm
Off the opium, I'm seeing all black
My fit is all black
My bitch is all black
My kids is all black
Written by: Deven Merilus, Stephen Dequan