Smoke Screen

Don't you wife that bitch, she'll cut your back with her claws

I've been thinking every night, I lay and look at the stars

Pull up quick, pull up then we dip

I don't do no pics, give a fuck about your sticks

Hope you tell your **** that they stupid for tryin'

When they tell you that they gotchu, promise you that they lyin'

Use your head, you heard the shit I said

You turned your back instead, now you got me seeing red, ay

Banished, I'm not from this planet

I'm just stoppin' by

Two decades since I landed

I don't answer questions

Kick you out this section

You **** got an illness

Mind your fucking business, aye

I do not fold, the way that we do this ain't no joke

They caught me walkin in the back

I know that these **** want no smoke

You should not try

All of you wimps might just die

You can't see by

Not even a glimpse of my life, ay

Relax, before you fuckin' relapse

Know I got my seat back

I'll give you all a recap

I been dominating

Since the bus station

Now I'm overseas

UK bitches on they knees

Ridin' jet skis

I might say what's up

But don't be talkin crazy

'Cause that's how you get snuffed

We might run you down

No this ain't no bluff

And don't you make a sound

Stop acting like you tough

Your wifey got a crush

I saw the way she blushed

HRE's sitting flush

No, you cannot touch

Cabin in the woods

That's where I feel the love

I'm trying to be good

Still got blood under my gloves, ay