Telling It

Attention is given to the dimension I’m living it’s the slums
No bread just legit crumbs try to make money pivoting to get some
A pimp sees straight but attempt to debate life, go for easy money
End up a greasy dummy sleazy and crummy with a pink Cadillac sonny
Pay tax and protrude with relaxed attitude but paycheck on trial
Stay wrecked and wild, it’s spent before cashing ghetto style
House rent hardcore smashing got to let go awhile
Caution too much false hype, auction off my bike now senile
Tower with action and the power of attraction like magnets dew rag wet
From sweat the scum get tiresome so I can’t brag yet
Look I fear the beast so try to create an atmosphere of peace
Make domes spin atone for sins make microphones bend and crease
Attacks reputations with facts and devastation then go
Back to Revelation read about the coming of Christ for show
Gin got me humming nice yo, pour a cup of that hardcore
Corrupt wine it buck sometimes in a glass so sip galore
My Ebonics are thug mean like an atomic submarine
Hooked on phonics and club queens hair tonic on my mug extreme
So fly my hot dew rag bold atop of a flagpole cats salute
Stats acute like a knife blade, strife played a part in this fruit