Pupper Fucker

Everyday a trip like pack my bags and go Cause I feel like I'm blow up with out radio Cause I feel like my shits potent don't need videos As long as I feel how I feel Fuck what you know I got dreams of a yat bad bitch with pretty toes But ain't no body gonna give me that homie I got a take it And my bad dawg I got your bitch naked But that's how life is Most of us fucking around with dices Fuck around and die from vices life is a gamble they say I'm 24 just got my licence And mudufuck a siren they never saved my friends I know a few caged birds Who I'll never see free again Ey life's a gable but I'm all in I've been high so long I feel I'm fallen But when I hit the ground I won't be crawling God still with me I hear em calling But I'm not gonna stop I can't answer your call yet I'm still bending blocks Recording tracks in the projects A busy cat only time I got is in watches And y'all like the government I know that you watching So Don't even trip I made this song like a hollow tip Tell a hater I said suck my dick Made a track with xp and became infinite Now dirt naps is what you get Grab a shovel and break cement [Verse 2: XP] Since day one they used try to tell me travel light/ There ain't no extra baggage allowed on this flight/ That shit can blur your sight/ When u dealing with evils/ Wanna hitch a ride on my gust of wind/ These people/ Wanna eat but we ain't sharing no work that's equal/ Ain't lift a hand in my effort to build something so peaceful/ See I be soaring like a eagle/above all the negativity/ They aura see threw/me too/ That's what you used to say before it all/ Wasn't around when jordan first picked up the ball/ Now all they all trying sit down / Court side/ Thinking that I owe em something more than a hey a hi/why/do I feel alone with some of y'all/ Going threw this pain walking with a open soar/ On crunches and they couldn't even hold the door/ I been searching my whole life for something so pure/ And I know I'm on that right path/ They ain't like that/see me up in the sky on my flight back/ From a place that ain't ever seen/ See I was grinding hard like there was ten of me/ And I feel grateful cause/I'm here / Could've been anyplace/ But I'm with severe and the homie neighborhood kenny rhymes plenty/ Doing all we can /for the sake of the fam g/it's getting heavy!!