Lines

Aye Aye

I can see the lines in the rift, split
Aye, say
I can see the palm and the wrist slit
Swift drift
I could speak my mind from the lip
Soaring down from a cliff
Quarter pound with the chips

(Aaaaaaaayyyeeeee)

I can see you doused in the drip
Pour it down for a bit
Bless the ground with the splif
(For the dead homies ?
You say I could do that for my dead homies?)

Ekse, I could probably do that for my 5th bitch
Shift, put the caps on
Click, quick
Swerve, skrrrt
Tell her "Miss this"- Dick shit
Dimwit
Probably wash my hands with the splif lit-Nitwit
Gnarly
Pull the pants, then the fists hit

I can stand in line for a bit
Speak my mind with the spit
On the ground when it hit
I can stand in line for a bit
Speak my mind with the spit
On the ground when it hit

Groundfloor
Connecting the waves

Hardcore
A mess with the page
Parquor
Climbing on shit
Then I mess with the maze but aye
I'll be taking bullets today
I'll reject your best just to inflict the pain
I'll scrape out the paint
The lines shifted when my pen hit the page
I'll be taking bullets today
I'll be taking
I'll be taking bullets today
I'll be taking
I'll be taking bullets today
Mmmmmmmh

I can see the lines in the rift, split
Aye, say
I can see the palm and the wrist slit
Swift drift
I could speak my mind from the lip
Soaring down from a cliff
Quarter pound with the chips

(Aaaaaaaayyyeeeee)

I can stand in line for a bit
Speak my mind with the spit
On the ground when it hit
((For the dead homies ?
You say I could do that for my dead homies?
You say I could....