33 DEGREES

[Intro]

East coast bangin life
Jesus Christ my brother
I dont give a fuck about nothing nigga
Im in the street, nigga
About to send tsunami
World war three nigga
All that shit nigga
When Im talkin bout big (Och)

Thank you, thank you, thank you
Far to kind
Listen

[Verse 1]

Its big Ocho like Kobe “Bean” Bryant
My team is thriving
Spit the kind of lines
You spend your entire weekend rewinding
Army jacket lining, I sneak the iron
Increase the violence
Y’all only rock with BiBi’s like CiCi Winans
The preacher lyin’
(Uh)

[Chorus]

Dreamin’ bout ways to get legit
It got me like one more flip and this is it
You know theres no reward without a risk
Only God could judge me
So what we bout to do for these chips

Shit done changed since we was kids
My aim good I don’t do tools with the switch
Everything you owe its time to give
Don’t you try to run please
Or Imma act a fool in this bitch

[Verse 2]

Guess who arrived at a decent time (Och)
Your solidarity is sublime but he needs confinement
Seekin credit for one of my rhymes I will see you fined and held accountable on that dotted line you agreed to signing

Freeze the climate, negative 23 degrees
When I spit, ironic how he releases this hotness
Evil Streets with Ebonics Exhibit C Electronic
What that mean?
To you it prolly just sounded clean when I rhymed it
To be completely honest, peoples business
I mind it
He who different than I’m is could be a victim to violence
Heat get lifted for gossiping sneaky bitches conniving and
Egotistical partners who preach the criminal logic

Breed wit women who got it, meaning within they liveness
Seek the wisdom, find it and leave the prisoner mindset

Deep subliminal context
Teach yo children the knowledge
These ain’t even beats and rhymes
This negrow spiritual content (Ahhhh)

I can agree to disagree with different views
But
33 degrees ain’t gon freeze the swimming pool
It gotta drop one more degree to thirty two
She said you really pay attention to detail
I surely do
But if I site the hardships
I might ignite some harshness
You ain’t too bright to garnish
Some would say life scarring
The child
Law enforcement would often politely target
Unfortunate sights
Regardless, I’m fortunate
Praise the Almighty Lord

[Chorus]

Dreamin’ bout ways to get legit
It got me like one more flip and this is it
You know theres no reward without a risk
Only God could judge me
So what we bout to do for these chips

Shit done changed since we was kids
My aim good I don’t do tools with the switch
Everything you owe its time to give
Don’t you try to run please
Or Imma act a fool in this bitch