Nile of Emotion (Gift of Gab)

I'm pissed poor, life is a bitch making my dick soft Pissed off, in the abyss shit the bliss gone Aunties hubby been cheating fucking a sick broad Call me when she ready to dump the Clip in the grip draw The powers hacking my nervous System, I'm trapped inside this urban prison Lacking sense of self but yet I'm yearning wisdom I live with Carbon copies In love with lust, guns, and paparazzi My mind is on Gandhi cops lock the body I Probably, Be gone by November, Sworn to my sister, Lately I'm torn and I miss her I form in the wintertime, moving like them Niggas in the pentagon, Blind side hard to even pin a crime You victimize, defending mine I'm Ill advised I became selfish could give a fuck if you need a dime Black Sun Tzu, my truth on wax, a lot of niggas cooped in booths but you can't rap Listen Made a deal with Antichrist, so niggas can't double cross me I sleep with a wigi, the devil haunts me My soul bought me, few pounds dope and a Barbie A twisted mind like my dearest auntie Fuck I'm doing bad, my court bill running a bigger tab Only gas filling up my car is out my ass I pray at last that I soon find solace, on this crooked path, Gift of Gab now violent Time heals all what they say bout the wounds, As time builds on it like I'm breaking at the roots My foundation fucked up, the reaper in my room And I've been having premonitions lying in my tomb What the fuck nigga black sun tzu