South Pole Ain’t Comin Back

[Verse]
Grand Ma-Ma burgundy red, sittin on 22" chromes
Blackened the windows so you cannot see what's goin on
12s in the trunk and they makin the block bump
The Schema da posse make even the softest kids
Wanna shoot sum Floridian blood, but I'm a alien
Alienated from the clicks and the klans
Even tho they dead ain't comin back
So fuck what you rep and you rap, ain't nothing that you do slap
I roll up a dutchie cause I don't fuck with the woods in the back
See I been rollin' up and smokin' and sippin' every thang
And I ain't even gon' pretend that it's for easing the pain
Cause I got so you used to pain, that I can't even feel a thang
Walkin in the middle of the interstate, not a thought in my brain
Rollin up on my block while I'm coppin some head on the road
Eleven mph in a thirty mile an hour zone
Don't pick up the phone no matter who it be they can hold
I'm makin up for suicidal thoughts in my bedroom
You aspire to be an occultist, I aspire to fly
Together we can accomplish nothin' but homicide
Take a ride in the donk and don't ask no question of where we go
My trunk holding more then 12s, that's all that you need to know
My trunk holding more then 12s, that's all that you need to know

[Outro: Deranged From Blood Freestyle]
Yuh, for the little bit of y'all that don't know me
I'm mister getting busy, from [?] city
And why Miami? Everybody wit me
Fuck with me, get slapped to the curb, that's busy living
Stickin' out of prison, but my homies don't live
Love to kill, [?] lay em on I-95, said it about a thousand times
But y'all don't get it, never giving credit
Cause you think you headed straight to the top
But you not, now take your spot to the back of the line
And you will get popped, whether you my boy or not
[?] in they pops, cause I'll be damned if I go to bed again
Hungry with no money, shit ain't funny, so bummed
Homie gotta do something, take my emotions
And dump them all on the track
And now mix them up with a couple dutches
Spit em up and take out the guts and [?] he got that
Me, I just took the tabs, now catch me in happy land
Okay, now I'm good on that
ND Double 20, that shit got me feeling funny
That's what you get with no money
I gon [?] you with one, but I only wanna flow
Just give me a pen, and let's go
Let's turn these emcees to hoes
Ain't got no dough, but I steal the show