Ralph Lauren Requiem (Original) #Rap

[Verse] Bag in a duffle My chips stack in a bundle Come get your rations and puddin' Might pack your pappy in bubble wrap Uncle Ralph in the back of a taxi Too much yak, my man took a stumble Almost cracked his hand with the knuckle tats Get smacked with a shrapnel of muscle And blast off to Ashland My castle on shuffle Black on black and we huddled I'm bad and I'm trouble Get out of your seat Make it clap, do the hustle If you're mad, it's a duffle My stack in a bundle I spit heat, make a class feel uncomfortable Put you in a trance when I rumble And speak in tongues like the mumbles of Beelzebub Watchin' my back when the reefer come Taught me to rap with a gat and a piece of gum All that I ask is for peace of mind But they all wanna eat, so I feed 'em crumbs Blowing this reefer Uncle Nearest, put him in a beaker Uncle nearest, put him in a grave Same day that he got released Nigga was a slave Not to the white man, to the streets Bein' discreet Had to put a nigga on his feet But I'm not his savior, nigga not a baby If he don't save me, let a nigga die in peace Ah, God Goddamn, we livin' in a digital age Everything we do is on display This shit here is staged If it ain't recorded, nigga, you a lame Nobody's payin' attention to anything you say Why you wanna die for likes? Do anything for fame I will never lie to y'all, this a digital slave I'ma put it on the wall, I'ma let it fuckin' bang [Chorus] Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa