CLOSE CALLER

Pull up wita team wita 556
Watch your muthafukin feet when you slide by bitch
Really wanna know
Where to go
When I'm low
To the ground
During times like this
Okay
But it is
Is what it is
Bitch
Wanna make a sound then his wig gonna split
Put him in a mound gonna dig gonna dig
Got
Nothing to proud but I wish that i did

Looking to unwind, close your
Eyes cuz you can't see shit
Write another line, coming from the farthest recess
Breaking off the binds, thought I told em I dont need this
Gotta make it happen I been starin in the bleakness

Something boutta hit you like a mothafuckin truck
Smashing over my capacity I'm feeling like I'm stuck
I can't feel the fucking gravity the weight is never much
Bitch I wanna stop the lacking but this shit is not enough

Crushing up the line like if my name come out your mouth again
Axe inside the palm we walking up like we be mountain men
I be feeling finished by the way you talking bout it less
If it will continue then the fact is that its bound to bend