Yeah, yeah Ayo, MC shawzy, it's time. It's time, MC shawzy (aight, MC shawzy, begin). Straight out the red dungeons of rap. The shank drops deep as does my Gripping. I never run, 'cause to run is the mother of dripping. Beyond the walls of BMW, life is defined. I think of hope when I'm in a bfd state of mind. Hope the rank got some flank. My tank don't like no dirty bank. Run up to the frank and get the blank. In a bfd state of mind. What more could you ask for? The blood shank? You complain about Corona virus. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the blank. I'm rappin' to the plant, And I'm gonna move your grant. Green trees, police, catch man, like a best Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a request. I can't take the Corona virus, can't take the MC. I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no tick. I'm rappin' to the grant, And I'm gonna move your plant. Yea, yaz, in a bfd state of mind. When I was young my mother had a manifest. I waz kicked out without no attest. I never thought I'd see that rest. Ain't a soul alive that could take my mother's quest. A 40 on the wrist weed is quite the read. Thinking of hope. Yaz, thinking of hope (hope