Trap (11:37)

here comes the you know who with the smoke stuck like glue so high in the sky you cant see my blue eyes disquised to walk by those who despise without startin a genoside i slide right by no one will recognize with a word to wise feelin my vibes caught in the lies stuck in the vines wanna catch up like hienz stomped by the bull comin from the skull as i fly by like air jordan right by hope somones recordin cuz im makin history tonight passed misery literally my literacy is brilliantly pieced not for sale but you can lease make sure your tall enough to reach before you start to preach ima hit the beach on a sunny day as i breach the door for my pay no way jose better pay right away i had to go out find this by now all I get is talked about a story that went all south