rico mr. my dog bicker a black nigga swigging the liquor swinging the pitcher her twin sister was a sig huh in the left hand swinging son of a god like my mother a nun your business I'll leave you slump for a lumsome like a son of a gun but no Smith and Wesson who they steppen to achoo Corona virus I'm lethal weapon jet Lee please that wasn't a sneeze hoe on her knees praying to me like a jesus piece read it in weep street sweepers on ya street on tha lowkey a og on discreet fluent blue verse 2 1 check 2 3 leaving the beat in a hearse worse case scenario I don't make it but faith is believing as I'm seeing 4 k smart as your tv best believing reaping this beats soul snatching sangshung white young man straight slaying call it zombies long barrels on the Tommy's thanks Obamee or trump yall stuck in the slumps do you smell that funk must be the shit talking politicians fishing out the good and bad no stabs in the back man