SKYSCRAPER PRISON

Ayo we tongue twist for much doubloons
The feature movie coming soon
The young lords could dust you with the broom
Don't rush into your tomb
Lose a thumb or two for touching loot if niggas really threw they trust in you
Participate in only what you must do
Who please the musket blew?
Mic made to blow up if son doodoo
Son of man once consumed some shrooms
Hold the thought son. ayo, where the fuck is looms.?!
Binge visiting six star suite rooms
We ain't never eat with silver spoons
Grill on my wisdom. blowing the ism
Surrounded by this skyscraper prison
We all in your surround sound system

Midnight sudan, san francisco
Slang casino throw a slum disco
Police wanna frisk what?
Heard a four fifth bark like a mutt
Ayo, son what up?
Tilt the rum jug over my favorite cup
Mercedes want

Allah fearers
Son coming through, fix the mirrors!
Park the vehicle and pour cliquot, yo!
In san juan, it's dawn. the clark's sandstorm
Blam instrumental and the bands swarm
The way we lamp, fans swing a damn sword!
The oh so glorious. luxurious rake and scrape song
Walk a money trail a billion acres long
The wide angle view; my jewelry dangle
Roman numeral studded star spangled