ask for a hand give em the k, and make fakes taste lakes
The basis of friendship should be endless, but these naggas distant
like satan to Christians, like gay men to straight women
Like blow dryers to swimmin, tide turned crimson
put yeah hand back, I kill turkeys befor thanks giving
Can I get a witness, naw theyd call em snitches and flip the switch then
Turn darkness to neo glow endins minus the matrix, hate this
back to the basics, like k-swiss or even asics
dont ask for favors
Drugs slid under rugs so much
one sniff shock kids like high voltaged tazers
Like I hate the lakers how im chillin with blazers
watchin pens go in arms while moms pray for erasers
Told to face your thoughts, night mares even impared
Scared to leave south like Katrina aint even been there
Duffle bags full of flares, one shot and sky’s lite
If you owe and boss aint paid, yo ass better run afraid
Cause the gaged blowin ears off faster than a Mike bite
This aint hype, im being real, this is what my lifes like….