Pass Time (Rough)

Real with the time, as it pass by, I can tell my ancestors lied for a pass time, really with the bag, spray the Draco till he flat line, I won't ever stop, Lil lady there ain't no time, gotta live my live, lately I ain't feeling right, no whiskey in my system, all I wanna do is fight for me to go to sleep, im always getting real high, or I'm thinking bout the people I made suffer over lies, fuckin with my vibes, boy I'm bout that homicide, you can meet me outside, fista cuff and fooling five, got them bitches like Karuchee, and my diamonds get me fines, cause they shining out in traffic, distract people when they drive, I'm really bout that hype life, Rollin with the mob, cause I'm flipping bricks like stivhes, and I still go fuck a job, and these bitches want my dick, when I'm still a greasy slob, I love cougars and them milfs, I could still come fuck ya mom's, yeah, Really umma dog, I been eatin off the floor, pussy meat is in my jaw, and I'm still like fuck the law, skip the steps and just dissolve, guess I'll walk before I crawl, she's a beauty, she's a doll, I'm in love after all, got the glizzy at mall, all these detectors goin off, I ain't slipping boi at all, you won't catch me with no cause, ain't no 40's, ain't no Poe's, you must think I'm fuckin stupid, but you fuzz is just some hoes, and these people know I'm ruthless, Cut him up and put him in some bags, percission cuts, I fill them up, and threw em in the lake, you ain't getting toe tagged, shallow grave, no name, just another fuckin ZOE, and I won't play into ya games, but this bitch she got some brains, road my dick and wore my chains, couldn't really keep her round, wasn't down with the gang, gotta mind of it's own, way this 40 like to BANG, and your friend is just some hoe, me and my Bros we ran a train, based on my survival, I was spoke of in the Bible, the serpant in disguise, I just served him pills designer, he was blowing up my phone, till he almost died in lineup, I might serve some dope to friends, but I won't ever serve a minor, these are just the brakes, I don't make mistakes, surrounded by these frosted flakes, lying to my face, she thicc and sweet like chocolate cake, and got me eatin late, and she a freak, fuck dinner dates, just sit right on my face