My homie from The Set, like Raoul Peck, with the tec
That mean, you gon' see a doc, if he showing you the clips, yeah
We laugh so hard, when you claim that you the best boy
You know what time it is, and you don't need to watch your wrist, stop it
Watch my wrist whip, you know what this is
Former snotty nose kid, stuffing money in the fridge
I'm in Chicago so much, they let me call it the crib
The truth is what it is, it be what it been
Ya'll must be off that fent, thinking my people just gon' chill
And let these police do us in
All that is coming to an end
My twin bail set at 100, I had to put up the 10
Protect our young boys, if it was beef, we the ones who slid, goofy
You see these beards and kufis, believe what you see in movies
Yeah
Ayo
My OGs schooled me, a couple people tried to shoot me
Ha
Ayo
We can only assume that it could be some form of atomic power
There you go again Major, assuming
Without positive physical evidence, we have no choice
Well, neither do I
And I have all the positive physical evidence I need
It landed right, there
I saw it
And it left without leaving a trace of anything behind
Now, let's have some more lemonade