My name like the Rangers, I write it in Stone

Chano my ****, he right or he wrong

Stars in the roof, it's a—

Aye, yeah

It's a war zone at home

Aye, this shit don't make no sense

Pullin' up in that spaceship, yeah

My name like the Rangers, I write it in Stone

Chano my ****, he right or he wrong

Stars in the roof, it's a it's a war zone at home

I swear this shit feel like Attack of the Clones

Father them ****, I gave 'em they sound

It might've worked out if I wrote 'em they songs

One of one Kerby, I got this shit sown

My fist in the air like the back of my comb

Over they head like a shot with a drone

Securus calls, puttin' money on phone

Mom asked me when I'm coming back home

I said I'd be down, a benefit to you to have me around

This rap shit got slow, went and got me a pound, that Tokyo-grown

TMZ socio, why they so nosy though?

These **** lyin', I call 'em Pinocchio, aye

You know this ain't my first rodeo

He caught two shots, I call that shit a doppio

My **** poppin', so don't try the, "Oki-doke"

They with the six, they ain't on OVO

I'm on the 5 gettin' Peso with Curry Moe

Yeah, you know my story though

Pick up the pace if I pick up the phone

She acting up, I start actin' along

Wake up one morning and that bitch was gone

We not in Kansas like Patrick Mahomes

Over the rainbow and back in the two flat

The witches is too flat, it shattered they bones

The house is too heavy, the wrist is too heavy

My brother a heavy, he stackin' the Stone

Savemoney marrow, it's back in my bones

I'm back in the 'yo like it's back in the day

My city a riot, I go on a diet

But if I keep eating, they'll have a parade

I'm on the 9, I'm having a Wraith

If I got the Bentley, we havin' a race

I'm slammin' the jakes and stackin' the rakes

We going in prisons and openin' gates

Closing the precinct and open the case

I'm cracking the code and open the safe

My brothers and sisters, I sat and I thought

And I flew in a rush and I soaked in a lake

People were scattered, the leaders were flattered

And hidden in neo-colonial states

You cannot get out this by owning a school

You cannot get out this by owning the place

Body the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the head

I'm part of the body, I'm part of the problem

I'm a part of my body, I'm parting the red

Body the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the body, the head

The sea get too choppy, the people get Wocky and Israel's salty the water is dead

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Got me ballin' like Irving

And the world keep turnin'

In a Suburban, I'm swervin'

And she slurpin' and burpin'

And I'm smokin' on Durbin

And my motor a German

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Bob Marley, I'm burnin'

Got me ballin' like Irving

And the world keep turnin'

In a Suburban, I'm swervin'

And she slurpin' and burpin'

And I'm smokin' on Durbin

And my motor a German