[Verse 1]
They really think I don't see em
Funny when they wanna be you
That nigga know he a bitch
Really dont know what she seen in ya
Thinking you popping you not
Bitch i know what you about
Some of em think they ahead of me
I'm on a different route
Couple of blunts ain't enough
Nigga I need me a ounce
Claimin they smoking on fire
Fuck it I blow up the house
Fuck outta here you ain't real enough
He not like me never did enough
Run up and might get your liver cut
Blade to the face watch i lift it up
[Verse 2]
Yea - Aye
Its how it go Got all this shit as a point of me
Low With no dividends None of em Know what i know
Nigga fasho
Shit im the only one bout meditation And slicing a throat
Been like a pendulum with it
Full in when I get with the swinging I'm taking his soul
Niggas ain't shit unless they got a grip
Tryna be something that they never been
So quick to play pretend Provoke him, not with it
I broke his coller Leave em choking by his chin - Yahh
All of this shit in my brain
I think its causing a change
Velsser was left out the picture
I'm bouta fuck up the frame
Press and predict my predicaments
Broke out the box what I did with it
They go regret never listening
Fuck it man they gotta live with it
Solace was written by Velsser.