Seven Deuce

Alright, take a ride with me y'all

Dim the lights seem too bright

Like a vivid night in the sky in July

When the... and the future's right

I rose to it in a blink, be scared that I bite

My... look how much shit I write

No more mister polite, you unleashed the beast in me

So suck my dick if you ain't never believed in me

This little dough I been getting, bitches teasing me

How many to see more yet, keep feeding me

I'm chop dog, you ain't nothing but measly

Much and... chores up easily

Oh, you heard what I said, you like that work

Well I was off with a head I ain't write that word

Whoever it is telling you that you nice has nerve

Beating over your head with a spiked bat turd

I'll crash your show spit and get a mike back herb

Say something I twist your shit like a Mike Jack swerve

I'm bk till I decay with each day

Somebody running home, not from a bond

But it's still a squeeze play

You odo, you ain't give up that cheese

Sooner or later you'll paypal no ebay

I stayed in the gutter mice, laid in a rubber

Open up the fridge and the ice tran on butter

Forgive what I say cause I love them

But on the nice days in the summer

Soft white stayed in my mother brother

Because of this music, a lot of shit changed

But now that I really look, a lot stayed the same

I used to rock snicks with the hoes in the front

Now I'm more south beach but open toes when I front

We did pull up to the center... place

And I pull up to the center with a temporary place

I had a big rain coat and all my feathers was fly

Now my red... is dope and my feathers is fly

I used to sling crack twisted in glad rap

I still sling crack don't get it twisted

Ain't y'all glad that I rap

High-school my teacher said young man stand in the back

Bumping till I let my young man stand in the back

My son asked me

Daddy, how you rhyme, how you do all them shows

And remember all them lines

I sat him down

Daddy's been doing this a long time

It's a practicing, practicing, practice but sure

When I was tied I practice some more

So if you practice for your spelling test like I practice

Imagine your score

Now run along cause daddy got more work to do

I just got me a new beat, I gotta... this too

I ain't sick, I got the worsest flu

And an aggressive malignant flow

Look how quick my verses grew

The doctor said I'm sorry just what you have it's terminal

That's why I win a... they say I bodied it

Back your Brooklyn, project lobby shit

... in the mailbox whoever feel froggy shit

Hand to hand in the stairs like it ain't obvious