Two stories and a pool

[Intro]
Get out of this house

[Verse 1: Odprophet]
Since back when we was little kids waitin' to get activated
My hopes and dreams were exasperated
Started smokin' weed and I was gettin' faded
But the master plan was a massive payment
I grew up too quick, point the finger, I shoot shit (Doo doo doo)
Caught the fever, I'm too sick, you know what they say about loose lips
They suck dick, buff pickle, Ray Finkle, blaze his house
You talk shit on my people, I slap the piss out your hatin' mouth
I might just take a vacation now, everyone trеat me like Satan now
When wе was some kids could be anything but we struggling just to make it out
Switch up and knock the shit over, we run with the vultures and pick up the carcasses
It must be nice to be sober, my soul is a hole and I'm high off the heartlessness
In hindsight I apologize for my low vibe (Ayy)
And I was raised by them OGs with them .45s sippin' cyanide
Give a fuck if you thinkin' this shit is a game, 2021 took DMX
Fentanyl took my partner Chris, got me smokin' dope to ease my stress
Mask on, blast off, hop out the whip and run up in your shit
From Parkway Gardens back to Bristol Lane but excuse me if I digress

[Chorus: Odprophet]
They told us we should shoot for the moon (For the moon)
But the moon wasn't that far away in our neighborhood (In our neighborhood)
But I just want two stories with a pool (With a pool)
All my homies livin' in a grave in my neighborhood (In my neighborhood)
They told us we should shoot for the moon (For the moon)
But the moon wasn't that far away in our neighborhood (In our neighborhood)
But I just want two stories with a pool (With a pool)
All my homies livin' in a grave in my neighborhood (In my neighborhood)

[Verse 2: Odprophet]
They told us shoot for the moon (shoot for the moon), I'm liable to root for the goons (Root for the goons)
Who woulda known I would recruit in the booth while you cope with a belt and a spoon
Bitch where were you when I've been a fool? (Bitch)
I remember in middle school your momma used to come, she'd feed me my vitamins and my minerals
I've been a problem, runnin' and duckin' the long arm of them lawmen
For strong-armin' and robbin' and gun-totin' and mobbin'
My little homies are goblins, my ride or die is a zombie
When I'm dead she gon' give me head while I'm asleep inside of my coffin
Y'all cannot stop me, you can try but you all out of options
Keep draggin' my name through the dog shit, talk 'til you all out of gossip
Cry 'til you dehydrated, fill the pool and just drown in it
I'll invite your kids to the pool party, they can find you floatin' face down in it
Smokin' Dan Aykroyd cones, damn that boy cold
He step outside his house, look around, the whole simulation just froze
I'm goin' mental (mental), this that shit that could fuck up a function
End of discussion (end of discussion), this shit is not meant for human consumption

[Chorus: Odprophet]
They told us we should shoot for the moon (For the moon)
But the moon wasn't that far away in our neighborhood (In our neighborhood)
But I just want two stories with a pool (With a pool)
All my homies livin' in a grave in my neighborhood (In my neighborhood)
They told us we should shoot for the moon (For the moon)
But the moon wasn't that far away in our neighborhood (In our neighborhood)
But I just want two stories with a pool (With a pool)
All my homies livin' in a grave in my neighborhood (In my neighborhood)

[Outro: Odprophet]
They told us we should shoot for the, shoot for the moon
The moon wasn't that far away in our neighborhood
I just want two stories with a, two stories with a pool
All my homies livin' in a grave in my neighborhood