
Skel wit tha skillz....Dank....King Meow [Dank] Hear me This whole thing be feelin' nostalgic, flawless, when two badass mothafuckas get behind the wheel and start steerin' ya on a path that's not so autonomous Lawless, Wyatt Erp was a twerp, gun em down, Billy the Kid when i get the lyrical drawin' Maulin', tech-tonic berated, I'm faded, ain't no gettin' past this gate when I'm guardin' it It's all spent I talk tough, but you fucks got my guard up while y'all stay watchin' I just wanna impress this mess in my brain, you all be steadily gnawin' I want peace, but for some reason I still seek a peer that'll praise me, lazy, no shortcuts can outweigh these lames when they be hittin' me up to write some shit cause I said hey at some point to repay the respect I thought they were portrayin' You see the truth in my words, that's why you wearin' a weird face You mistake my kindness and I'm too soft to tell you the truth, so I'ma write it down in this stanza But, they all fans of the bullshit i be spittin' when I'm just tryna retain the motive of someone that can deliver when they want a little bitta extra inside their extravaganza (FUCK YOU) On demand, yet I'm kinda bland once you break it down and realize I always had these seeds planted No ransom, I just hold the notes you all choke when ya throwin' up quotes to things you seem to hold no sorta retention Tension, too much drama to ball up, so you only speak when you fuckin' suck at listenin' I hear one mention of my people and I'll forget that anyone of you mothafuckin' bitches were ever more than a mention (AAAAHHHHH!) Don't test me, I'll break out the whips and fists, let's get zesty Put a steel tip to ya lips, i gets messy Flashy, I slit rips in slits, ditch a bitch once I flick the clit, I'm straight nasty 10 and a half combats smashed right in between ya two ass cheeks I'm awake, no more breaks, I'm hungry, too many chumps pumpin' out trash, I'm done fastin' (DAAAAAANK!) [𝕸𝖗 𝕸𝖊𝖔𝖜 🐈⬛] right out the womb life hit me with the 1-2-3 trap baby my father wasn't there for me my mother did her best she cared for me but all that love in the end it couldn't save lil me and if you ask "what that even posed to mean" it mean life a b it mean if you don't watch out that b gon do you in it could be a opp or a cop could be your own g can't outrun the curse everyday shark-week on the street need to put it on a beat this savage world is eatin me alive trapped inside the belly of the beast breathin had to fight back bite back feastin on its blood gut and dead meat between my teeth on my knees prayin to the Lord "please take my soul" he ain't hearin my pleas smokin trees bleedin lyrics on empty sheets meet the only thing to keep a ngga real and if you ask "what that even posed to mean" it mean me and Steve D we seen and been in it and shit we still dreamin big and shit we will get it fuck all the haters and critics bitch you don't know me you ain't know shit bout him if you wanna know sit your ass down and listen this vision I was given you can't dismiss it and I ain't askin for no permission the road is free like it's a car commercial on television get in the way get hit this kid gifted with unlimited spirit my spirits lifted no gravity I'm shiftin gears driftin no fear in me sky's the limit for yall bitches not me I'm different and if you ask "what that even posed to mean" it mean..

