Bollwar

[VERSE 1](RAHMAT):

On this road to the riches they tellin' us know the difference
This people don't deserve to know the snitches
They killin' us and the dead bodies in the hallway
Sheriff got me 'cause I spit dope sometimes
My parent watchin' from the sky
Some tell us that we won't be alive, after the album comes out
Who will survive ?
It's not about the money or the politics
It's not even kinda shit that you ever saw
Not contains hilarious stereo types
I walk in the house like gimme the mic
Sorry but I keep it gangsta, feelin' the hype?
Faggot ass drug deala get the money from me bring honey for me, hunnid dolla bills on this shit
N I see it in the streets, from the A to Z, if u is a real G come around my clique n tell me sing on this beat