Two Bad Mice

R O Double Z With the stare cold as ice Old school player Like two bad mice Handzum til’ I die I hold it down just like a vice Before I’m underneath the ground For the pound what’s the price Young Dylan Ho Strategizing heavy on the ritual You can save yourself from chemicals I’d rather let you go It’s pitiful Thinking that you something that you isn’t Try to get it Through your thick ass skull Before you get your issue bro Damn I just hit this dope Harder than abusive husbands hit they bitches fo not doing the dishes befo’ getting home Getting to it quicker got me thinking in a different zone You thinking fives and ones up under the table With my guns I don’t sleep I just get mine I will never duck and run I will never run and hide I will always be the one The one that keep the saga going With divinity and devotion With a view that looks over the ocean Frozen in repetitive motion