SUICIDE LANE

HOMIE'S ON THE BLOCK ROCKS IN OUR SOCKS FINGER'S ON THE GLOCK'S WE DON'T TALK IT, WE DON'T CLOCK IT. WE BLUE CHALK IT, IN THE RIVERSIDE HOOD. I DIED 3 TIMES, IN THIS WIDE OPEN WORLD. MY SIDE, WILL NOT ASIDE WITH THESE HIDE-N-SEEK, FOOL'S. AM YOUR GUIDE, FOR THIS RIDE, DOWN SUICIDE LANE. I DON'T DO TIDE. I FUCKIN GAIN, WHEN I SLING MY SUGAR CANE, ON MAIN. I WILL HAVE YOU TIED UP LIKE A SLAVE. I ALLIED WITH THE SLIDE OF THE BLADE. YOU WILL ABIDE BY WHAT I HAVE TO FUCKIN SAY. UPSIDE TO MY HOOD. WE DON'T HAVE TO DYE ARE CLOUR, FOR THAT FRIED CHICKEN. I DON'T NEED TO LIE, THIS IS MY SEWER LIFE. I DON'T NEED TO SPY, I DON'T FUCKIN MIMICK THESE FUCKIN FOOL'S, AM THE REAL BISCIT, IN THIS RAP FAME GAME, FUCK YOU OTHER FOOL'S, FUCK YOU BAND LAB, FOOL'S TO. IT'S SUICIDE LANE FOR YOU, WHEN YOU HERE MY NAME, BISCIT HOMIE'S ON THE BLOCK ROCKS IN OUR SOCKS FINGER'S ON THE GLOCK'S WE DON'T TALK IT, WE DON'T CLOCK IT. WE BLUE CHALK IT, IN THE RIVERSIDE HOOD. I AIM AT YOU, LIKE YOU AIM AT ME. WE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME, EYE TO EYE. I CAME FROM OUTTER SPACE. YOU JUST A NAME, IN THIS GAME EVERYBODY WANT'S THIS EXCLUSIVE 6'1 FRAME. MY BLUE FLAME IS MY BLUE CLOUD. THE LADIES LOVE MY SOURDOUGH. SHE MAKES ME PROUD, WHEN I PLOW HER SUICIDE LANE. HER PAIN IS LIKE A MONSOON. SHE WILL TAKE YOU TOO THE MOON. WE ALL KNOW THAT TUNE. HER SUICIDE LANE, WILL HAVE YOU DOOM, BY NOON. PLEASE, PUT THAT SPOON IN ME. I NEED TO PRUNE THAT JUICY BUBBLE BOOTY FEEL MY CONGO DRUM BEAT HOW YOU KEEP ME YOUNG-N-DUMB FULL OF CUM WHAT'S THE FLAVOR OF YOUR GUM, WHEN YOU TAKE ME DOWN SUICIDE LANE. HOMIE'S ON THE BLOCK ROCKS IN OUR SOCKS FINGER'S ON THE GLOCK'S WE DON'T TALK IT, WE DON'T CLOCK IT. WE BLUE CHALK IT, IN THE RIVERSIDE HOOD