Jah Bless

This is for the four fathers yeah the street authors Better now A-R's in the cheap office Rappers that never got sign but they keep offers Bitches is way to find to keep off us Gave her a handshake only for my man sake She in her birthday suit cause of the damn cake Now its crumbs all over the damn place And she want me to cum over all over her damn face No babies no babies need the money maybe You should probably start a label Lable money over niggas life crazy learn basics Sip fuck up my liver heart to heart's what I deliver start seeing the bigger picture If she see me she see we but I aint really seeing that We on the matress mat I make her match and then I make her tap I love to spit all the facts higher where the attic at? I wreck the hoe I wreck the track now tell me can u handle that? And if u can't handle that I grab the steering wheel Blood and body parts laying on the window still Joyriding with my nigga what a thrill I got head when she bowed when she should've kneel I slaughter new kids so u know im born to kill I pack-a-punch a punchline its clutch time I know my mind is great when I write like great minds I don't bypass I pass rap I'm back on my time This is my momma shit I use to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back on my pajama shit Afro's and marijuana sticks seeds of the ganja had it popping like the sample that im rhyming with This is my momma shit I use to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back on my pajama shit Afro's and marijuana sticks seed of the ganja had it poppin like the sample that im rhyming with this is my momma shit Never go back moving forward on going I cook the beat one time like an old foreman You can't hold your own better build your own fort then I'm back like my spine intacted with attack forces Like they attacked justin they call me pearl harbor Removing women children im cuttin up like barbers They paper commin up shorter then Hitler's mustache and fuck the comforment we come to bust ass Hold up when I roll up you know I roll one She rolling she bout to show me all the shit hopefully She want me she know my tone B she call me Tony So lowkey I do it work it out until the morning And when the night time come (hahahaha) We take a flight young bruh (wooooooooo) So just show some love (yeah) Just lettin you know This is my momma shit I used to hear this through the walls back in the hood when I was back on my pajama shit Afros and marijuana sticks seeds of the ganja had it poppin like the sample that I'm rhyming with This is my momma shit I use to hear this through the walls in the hood when I was back on my pajama shit Afro's and marijuana sticks seeds ofbthe ganja had it poppin like the sample that im rhyming with this is my momma shit Don't Don't rewind Pleasssee don't Don't rewind So please don't