On the block call me Bell cuz I'm hiding from the op Puff my spliff right-hand fingers reeking like my spot The apocalypse is coming through the window with a Glock And im dodging most the bullets when I hit it time stop Juxtaposed white and black lux baby tux in the back I'm so locked and loaded ricin in my mail with a mail it back postmark Coast far saving every penny for the go hard No stars Praising all my codes they so undecrypted Slip like Im jetison by 747 Slow for dummies See their nose all runny Got the vibe of a mummy Daddy beat you with the belt huh Now you wanna go and that shit to your bitch huh? Fuck niggas thinking they equipped yuh America's a country with its dick in an A R muzzle And the slaves are everybody now what's a whip our Culture cut in half like a cake for the taking And the weights all tied up to our legs now we heading for the edge Gonna find out what was hiding in the Hudson It's a fed And since all they want your bread Like they shooting at a niggas back who's already dead On the block call me Bell cuz I'm hiding from the op Puff my spliff right-hand fingers reeking like my spot The apocalypse is coming through the window with a Glock And I'm dodging most the bullets when I hit it time stop Knights of Whoville Fight for rubles Burning anthill Bloody ramen noodles You Can never be too careful cuz there's blood money movin yah Last time i checked they had checks with no limit Solar rays been distinguished as a threat Strive for black excellence since a slip up means a lockup My skin so ambiguous still too dark for a fuckup But Too light for support Hair looks homeless Dirty cornice be is the plank The illumi have a plan They won't be there throwing hand They got drones and fucking brands Run my man Both halves the nation hate me for the same reason Its the Difference All my life they been like “where you from kid?” Here and there I shorten Since then how do I explain that my parents moved from away from the good old U S A To try to seek a better day and like what does that portray bout my come up What does that say about me coming back I'm not the prodigal son, im just the joker I'm not a prophet just a smoker

She's a tiger in the street you know She's got the something When she speaks That makes the fake niggas lose control Should have been a liar with a body like that Should have been a liar with a body like that Why the fuck they front like I'mma be the biggest playa Cover insecurities with their jewelry they like that Cover up the losses with bullshitery They like that Grab mad stacks to throw at bitches for that ass clap Damn they be all about that image Most design a gimmick Praying to God bitches will fuck with it See to me these seconds gifted Tryna elevate my time Choosy when I'm searching for my next partner To pin my crimes Exes knocking on my door again I need a crib up on the moon She says Old soul born again Is this time the tenth Seen this shit before Bitch I'm not an amateur Mind leaking out the vents Final breath ego deaths the cure She's a tiger in the street you know She's got the something When she speaks That makes the fake niggas lose control Should have been a liar with a body like that Should have been a liar with a body like that Shit it's mostly been confusing She be toasty been abusing I was double-fisting two drinks The blunt just be so soothing I'm just busy with my two cents Bending spoons when Contortions are improvements the story ends with two ends Untied If she withers with the leaves Eating Sun-dried Tomatoes in the evening See some shit don't know who's lense I'm peeking through Tentative to betterment through actions without focus Focused modus Without hype Solace is solace I need my hardlife I reach mine on the mic I been the dark type I've also been the light The black elative is the movement In need of archetypes That aren't degenerative in spite Of being self elating My High Life Is still on the list I ain't never been one to fuvking miss Maybe I'm playing too safe Maybe I never did get real enough Ones that got away I hope that someday hey but I'm just still afraid To lose you as a person I just crave your time of day She's a tiger in the street you know She's got the something When she speaks That makes the fake niggas lose control Should have been a liar with a body like that Should have been a liar with a body like that Should have been a liar

Hell yeah yall don't even know Yall never even asked me tho 20 years now so I'm still a little nigga 20 more years and ill be a little bigger Little dit-deedee but I still did it better bitch thinking clearer Living as a sinner centerfold model got my toes coddled yeah You know that shit warmed up like my fourth bottle yeah Rose in the fridge use the ladies card tho Crows holler, wrapped in the days, laughed up in their faces Now I'm sitting on the rooftop like a mad max raider Everybody gets what they want Stop Niggas robbed the corner shop, no one even called the cops Naked in the kitchen, living all my life with my naked inhibitions Fucking with the crowd Talking way too loud to become unplugged you don't need a monitor yeah I monitor my soul tryna get those 7 figures all I need is roles Hell yeah yall don't even know Yall never even asked me tho All these Mad insinuations testing on my patience Asking if I'm Hatian or if I'm reppin any nations I live on the moon stations renegotiations, Talking with the Martians never asking for a pardon when I'm done I'm smoking cartons of ciggies in the bottom of the lake Bumping biggie, ignoring all the fakes, keys to the city Yeah flipping all my haters into co-creators Got our fingers on the world now its time to take it over Back against the fold, asking what I know, terminate a bowl and now I'm exhaling my soul Undetermined goals, all I wanna do is make some music for the lows Sitting on the flows, practicing my bow and arrow shooting out the door Hopefully nobodies passing but i'm passing out some gold Aint no shady character, been around the block and back to venus, all i got is love for people yeah Hell yeah yall don't even know Yall never even asked me tho