Graves

It was all good just a week ago
A month ago, man a year ago
Sending happy Emoji's and videos
Now these rappers ain't eating though
So they misusing they medicine
All walking 'round with they shoes on they head again
Should I refuse to pretend again
Like we're not in the same room with this elephant
What they do to be relevant?
My nigga stay true to the melanin
I'm blacking out like I'm shooting adrenaline
I'll make sure that your funeral's elegant
Killing beats your CD be the evidence
People being discrete though they venomous
No one I meet could defeat my intelligence
So everything niggas speak is irrelevant
(And they hate this shit)
'Cause I made it bitch
Come on over get a taste of this
Guaranteed to shit on your favorite dish
Bad bitch skinny dip and a hand job
Eyes more red than your tampon
Flyer than your local airline
Getting higher than your uncle's hairline
So now I'm the focus, am I?
Anybody acting social, standby
I don't got time to talk
I'm a step on the stage let the mic defrost
Baggin' white girls like I like lacrosse
They fathers on my lawn, trying to light the cross
We all the same when the lights go off, now
Moment of silence time to pause

Graves
Graves

I'm back on my rhyme tip
If you like it rewind it
This that Dick Cheney and Iran shit
In other words far from harmless
Please don't beg for my pardon
I don't need your cred, to be honest
I've been way too smooth for that nonsense
Before the game took Mr. Wallace
When you mom was fresh into college
And she might look fresh in a Taurus
And you might see Treach in East Orange
Since then I been too fresh for your comments
Make girls want to ex all they guy friends
I'm so next for they options
Bag your chick while you watching
Now go rebound Mister Rodman
If my lateness is a problem
Be glad I made it bitch
Let's think up a cliche for this like better late than never is a favorite
So nigga fuck outta here no excusing my etiquette
I ain't buying that bullshit you shoveling
I give no fucks
I'm soon to be celibate
Rising on up in a zoo of supremacists
Now they want me removed from the premises
Every Muslim, and Jew, even Methodist
'Cause I'm acting brand new as the testament
Telling the youth go to school and rebel in it
High and my eyes like two little peppermints
Flyer than you, quit your prejudice
I'm a gig in a room full of megabits
Take a break go and Google the evidence

I'm back on my rhyme tip
If you like it rewind it
This that I kill it drop a bomb shit
And I'm a leave more graves then Vietnam lists
So please hop off of my dick, regardless of what I accomplish
The day I got time for being modest
Is the day I'll forever be forgotten
And I realized that the hard way
No more using my set to parlay
Black Tom Cruise sliding down the hallway
It's a Risky Business Ms. De Mornay
I suggest you go on before me cuz this here is the main event
Threw it all at the wall, didn't aim for shit
Now everybody mad I made it
Bitchhhhhh

You said bitch though
Hmmmmmmm
You said bitch
Yea