Bleach

[Chorus: Ca$$inova]
Physically peaking through the cracks in the blinds
Literally contemplating homicide
I can’t sleep at night if I let this nigga slide
Pistol to the forehead squeeze one time
Ain’t gon bargain with a nigga he gon get what he deserve
Any man is a target drop 'em right on the curb
If you clever you can get away with it but
Don’t let the power fool you it’s a white mans world

[Verse 1: Ca$$inova]
I can teach you some methods to work it all out
Few chains and some bricks and the body gone now
God forgive me how
I remember when music was all I talked about
Shit, I control the population now
Same shit, just a different day
How many of you feel the same way?
Only option is to get paid
But that won’t take all of the pain away

I used to smile
Now my lips quiver when I try
Looking up at the sky
A nigga fuckin crying
Don’t mention torment trapped inside my eyes
Only mention happiness and blue skies

[Verse 2: Ca$$inova]
Cause I’m fighting the past and I ain’t winning much
Got me feeling like fuck it why should I give a fuck?
I’m feeling stuck in the middle but I ain’t Malcom bruh
Peeping out the windows just like how Malcolm was
Police peeping too through they shades G
I can see it in his face he hate me
I can feel it in my bones they gon try n take me
Fuck it lock me in a cell
You won’t ever break me

Thinking about this music how they wanna play me
Turn my ashes to a vinyl of my voice saying don’t sleep
Fuck 12 get cha money nigga keep racing
Cause we don’t know what today can bring
I learn a lesson then I start to teach
Play the shit for my niggas and they be like preach
Tryna wash the blood out like I need bleach
Too close to shore when you die you get washed up on the beach

[Bridge: Ca$$inova]
I hit the floor when I die cause I’m way out in the deep
That should give you at least
A starting thought of what these anchors mean
I hit the floor hit my knees
I talk to Allah and think
I ask for camouflage in these crooked streets

[Chorus: Ca$$inova]
Physically peaking through the cracks in the blinds
Literally contemplating homicide
I can’t sleep at night if I let this nigga slide
Pistol to the forehead squeeze one time

I got the tek he gon hit the deck
Chopper kick make his body flip
OG talk a whole lotta shit but
That nigga fuckin back it up

[Verse 3: Ca$$inova]
I saw shawdi wit that bubble butt
I told her baby come here back it up
Left the club with both a dem cheeks
She sucked my dick but I ain’t fuck
Pressure weigh down like a 1000 pounds
But I stay up in my zone
Lately I been spending more time
'Cause I might not get back home

I been doin shit for money
My expertise is valuable
Plans are worth a fortune nigga
And mindsets are malleable
Tell em we can plan an empire
But who gon' wanna slave for you?
I create the WOLFHOUNDS
'Cause we are self sustainable
Greatness is obtainable
And time ain’t replaceable
Facts ain’t rearrangeable
And love ain’t mistakeable