BC

Closing my door

Waving my new toy

LA will not fuck with y'all no more

Only concerned with having world tour

Not dealing with a sus' game type slore

Doing my chores now

Skeletons behind the graduation gown

Getting cremated to their basics

Ashes to ashes

All the blunts I blazed in your name bitch

Easy to replace you from my matrix

Agent, agent, agent, agent

These niggas agent but some be my favorite

Thankfully got binary vision on me

Child of Neo and Trinity

How they gonna hold the homie

You must not know that I know me

You must know that I own me

You must really wanna just blow me

First time in my life that I’m trying do me right

And you getting tight

Cause I won’t let you spend the night

Whatttt

I'm fighting temptation too boo

But my focus on my Susu

So my dog here goes the blues clues babe

Here goes the blues clues babe

Not trying here ya spite

Just trying catch my flight

Wish a nigga would see my sight

Here goes the blues clues babe

Babe

Word

It's population control

Took these Black boys soul from us

Either by the gun or mental hold on us

But let me break you out real quick

You know I spit that key shit

Unlock ya fetus

Bring ya back to child

I teat it

Magic milk in my speech

War witch let you keep ya life

When I spell it out

(Sure ya right)

Repetition in the rap

Got the other queens trapped

Wish you could hold me back

But there's power in the cat

9 lives stay strapped

(Ya heard)

LA stay blessed with a stack of concepts

If it was 90s

I would wrecks in effects

Rump shaking

But the truth waker

Get ya fucking set

You ain't ready for the score

Many hills to my shores

Sweating the pain from the poor

Natural never worried

Bout' the perm in it

Cause' you know I'm permanent

Longevity on the wrist like a Rolex

Never hear a tic

But toxic to a rapper looking Brit

That bitch pop

Not boom bits that I had to bite through nigga

Started as a poet

But the raps pulled the triggerrrrrrrrr