Shepard’s Pie

I'm paranoid fucking got my jeans at my ankles
Real New England boy I’m turkey sausage cheese on my bagel
Took a lot of Ls I'm proud to say they didn't end fatal
I got bread on the table, I got the lead in the FN
Weapon on hip when I drive, drive through the 3 unstable
Your bitch love and hip hop my bitch look like something from fable
Tat a f on you so I know it’s real
Never got a win you 0-10 I don't know owen still

RIP Kev, really hated to see a legend die
Skeet shoot when I'm in Virginia like I was Semper Fi
We oversеas eating shit we thought we'd nеver try
We from western mass we grew up eating Shepard's pie
Went to private school my whole life so I talk articulate
Gang handshakes got the feds asking what clique I'm with
Please do not associate urban lingo with ignorance
My brodie dropping fake checks with good penmanship
Crack the code and get the message gimme 60 seconds
PUA had niggas flexing now they in recession
She begging me to get her pregnant rather get arrested
Middle of the night she tryn' finesse the shit without protection
I'm in the south legal weapons carry lethal weapons
Try me and the usher by your casket these are my confessions
I’m Bryan Michael Cox with the 12 gauges
Turn your novel into 12 pages

I’m paranoid fucking got my jeans at my ankles
Real New England boy I'm turkey sausage cheese on my bagel
Took a lot of Ls I’m proud to say they didn't end fatal
I got bread on the table, I got the lead in the FN
Weapon on hip when I drive, drive through the 3 unstable
Your bitch love and hip hop my bitch look like something from fable
Tat a f on you so I know it's real
Never got a win you 0-10 I don't know owen still