Snow Beach

[Intro] People sometimes don't care, they don't- They, they're so busy with themselves They're so busy growing So busy trying to be something And they forget, until something tragic happens in their lives Until they lose somebody or they lose something in their life They say, "why didn't I do the right thing? Why didn't I say what I always wanted to say?" I'm trying to say it now while I am alive [Verse 1: ] I'mma start to die with my boots on my enemies throats Like slumped over my wife slap like Kennedy's dome But you don't get to choose unless your serenity's broke Loss of suicidal hanging from insanity's rope So we live, like the shadow of death is upon us to the fullest Fuck with us, you'll go from full of shit to full of bullets We the masters of the darkest of arts And in the shroud of the shadow, till the hell fire is sparked The revolution will be classified This song is programmed to self destruct See you in the after life See you in the promised land with milk and honey, where we kill for money Where every $100 bill is stained with guilt and bloody Where every single truth is tainted by lies Where every pistol shoot hatred like the blaze in the skies Composed like a symphony Orchestrated in the crime Sprayin' the nine, explode instantly Taking what's mine [Chorus: ] La Coka Nostra fleece Exclusive like snow beach Shooters who grow heat 40's below and gold teeth Rather turn in my grave than turn into a slave Commitin' murders in a haze and empty these burners in your face, homie Coka Soldier for tease Exclusive like snow beach Shooters with grown heat 40's below and gold teeth Fillets of black Spillin' millets of rap, bucka Having them kickin', bucka Like a Gilligan had [Verse 2: ] Polo loco and my torso No, no one before me Said a step six, stumbling with a stogie I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi and I rap (?) snow beach Monogamous, mostly Condom blowing and 88' Daisy (?), Pot holes Grumpy cut, low scarf, flies lows Chronologic objects Gossip, with the goblins Knowledge where the god is Gun in by the garbage Knowledge is infinite, militant, dividends, difference Where slippers by militants Groups and day group Minute made soup This ain't my day view Niggas ain't new La Coka Nostra, (?) All my nieces look like Dora Dora Double L general, thirsty polo reakin' No mercy worth me Knock your fuckin' teeth in [Chorus: ] [Verse 3: ] I rock the polo hoodie While I lay tracks with maco Lay sacks to my finger tips dark than darko Use to hang around Puerto-rocks calling me flacko Sayin uno ocho siete on the undercover narko" Early on I was a parent, I was off to a wax start Born with yellow teeth, red eyes, and a black heart But things change homie now I got a black hard American Express Pushin' heroin for less Packin' metal in this bitch I'm the devil in the flesh Yeah, my attitude is a stinks But I've never been as fresh I'm the bad guy, the same guy, the evidence they get The dollars in the toilet and the president is dead Say the world ain't got no skies Look at Heaven, is it red? Triple six is following me I'm banging sevens in my bed I'm a Christian listen to me Hang a reverend by his head Dangle by his neck Tangled in my fuckin' spider web I'm an alpha male Put a gun in the mouth of men Up inside the pull a wrench and knockin' off a (?) I'm a low life, an O' life, the green white, with a gold stripe, the O' type with the O.E, I'm the O.G. that you don't like [Chorus: ]