Vultures

(I've been on the, I've been on the)

I've been on the run, that's why I go harder than you go

Plus I call 'em how I see em, maybe that's why I'm all alone

Product of the cold but let me back up

The bitch back arched like a bow, yes sir

Leave her eyes in between her thighs, wetter

I told you that I'm in it for the long stretcher

I thought I told you I was in it for the long stretch

Drunk off of liquor from the long neck bottle

Mama told me that her soul been hollow for the longest

I told her that I know those problems

But you gotta know that wallowing is chosen

I scraped my face off the bottom one time, now mama son shine

Like the mother fucking blinds when they open

Ashes to Ashes, pray death kiss my opponent

Had scars on my fist when I rose it

Armed with intent to provoke in a moment

Not be nutrition for vultures

Armor too thick for the poking

Think before you approach me, bitch






It's 6 in the morning

You live around the corner

It's hard in the city, I'm falling, I'm sickened

The piggy's approaching, clicking the cuffs on the 40s

Chickens get slip and get sold

Live or you don’t

Do what you do for your family but most handle yourself

Know your daddy got goals

Be a man and just get with some shit you were planning