90Cult

With these four rubbers I'm burning, lane to lane switching I promise you anyway, it's the same mission Get Money, Get Right, yeah just to stay livin' Gotta let the foolies know, 'cause the youngin's stay trippin' Police ain't no deterrent if you ain't known for getting caught We rollin' under the moonlight, going for what we sought Go for what you want, shit, that's what was taught 'Cause in AmeriKKKa LLC, anything can be bought Maybe not though, I'm stuck to my suspicions So what can I say, I feel the muck in my existence This the saying's of a generation that had fathers dip And me? I'm not gonna front like I was fatherless Sure, I was bombin' shit, scanned the 'net for a font to pick But we similar to the margins, to busy to be bothered with All I know, go for necks- dog I own this shit How I roll is a flex, dog, I own this shit Who came to rhyme? I hear they can't tell I thrive on mics, no fear I may fail Mama I can't promise I'ma stay well I came to throw riots, drop flames and raise Hell Sliding in the blue ride, backdrop is the moonlight I'm a new man on few nights and my mood's right on a new mic Now could you just imagine Having the passion Of rapping and snapping No backing you're gasping And wishing they would hear what you hear But it isn't really clear But hey, they say, it's a tough rode to ride on Let alone survive on, it's the same one you'd die on But bygones ain't bygones When you questioning my blueprint And bygones ain't bygones When you tried my Queen as your new chick On these asphalt cruises, I'm reworking your new shit Don't wanna be like ya'll, they use you like the muses Bend another corner, slide on memory lane Every dollar that I don't have is really sending flames With a mind like mine, I could feel the Henny drains So what's a climate shift if a heavy chain brings heavy change?