Tri Cycle

[Mr. J. Medeiros]
Sit and listen in cus this is when pen and strict discipline
Inflict a sentencing quick as minutemen and glycerin
With nitro see how the night glow bleed out your type o
You fight foes no insight though see how your dice rolls
Now tame your pride and bread bragging
You know that's red flagging
Night of the living dead no head and leg dragging
Is how they’ll leave you
Use to have a lid but now its see through
The truth is now these kids don't want to be you
It's disgusting the way they slip drugs in the ghetto
While the thugs and the trust fund kids hung Gappetto
Acting sleazy burning in the hands of God
Rapping is easy learning to be a man is hard
Like standing guard for the famine and parched
With a candle to spark
Like you handling the arch starved masses
Got they art in a stand still
Their heart on an anvil
They caught by the hands in the dark that arched Atlas