It′s gon' speak for us

It should speak for itself, you know what I mean?

Kane season

Fucking my pastor daughter in two Jesus pieces (Yeah)

Dropping this blow on the basement floor, my Yeezys squeaking (Yeah)

Repping the fam, I pledge allegiance, undefeated

Fuck the forty acres and the mule, they gave us niggas the Eagle

Popeyes, spoons and needles (Yeah)

Sold a piece of crack to polices, Mario Van Peebles (Uh)

Serving every prom queen and groupie with that vanilla smoothie (I was prom queen)

Scary Gary, my nigga, my neighborhood something like Fallujah (Yeah)

Vladimir banana clip, move with Russian collusion shooters (Uh)

Fuck a track, ho, selling that pussy on computers (Yeah)

Pimpin′ll never die, Chad Butler in Heaven chuckin' deuces (Hold up)

Trunk of deuce of hard white fish, then I made a wish (Yeah)

A smoker scrubbin' down my kitchen, I′m never gon′ wash a dish (Yes)

It's Mr. Clean, glass, all Palmolive (Yeah)

These niggas don′t know how hard you ridin' for they ass ′til you park it (Skrrt)

In 1998, I sold a Glock 19 chopper

2018, I'm finna reclaim my fucking time and cop the Rollie flooded

Maxine Waters, fuck your poison, keep your vaccines off us

We got a reality star in the goddamn office, quite like the Reagan days (Yeah)

Fernando said they used to move chickens in the Noriega days (Yeah)

I′d disrespect his name, but he signed my face with a razor blade (True story, nigga)

Baby Tony, top of the family like Johnny Sacrimoni (Yeah)

Choppin' up this block white top with some Yohji Yamamotos (Uh)

Whoever kill him first gon' get promoted

Boy, I was getting my way with murder, before Denzel fucked Viola

Gangsta Kane

Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga

Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga

But the popos, they coming for your money, nigga

Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga

Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga

Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga

But the popos, they coming for your money, nigga

Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga

Look, real bars are the ill bars

These scars are the only real proof they couldn′t kill gods

My coke hand is still sketchin′ out my memoirs

What I did to door panels on them Windstars

Gem stars, left cuts in the dinner plates

It's new stash spots, the AC don′t just ventilate

Take over your blocks, young niggas assimilate

We all break bread like going Dutch on a dinner date

The love of your life rap nigga wear fake watches

The serial number don't match the gift boxes

The bezel on her ballon bleu do the Tinashe

The bitch told me two-tone Rollies was too blasé (Yugh)

Way more chemical than political

PTSD from what I weighed on the digital

It was snowfall and Reagan gave me the visual

Obama opened his doors knowing I was a criminal

I took a risk, I took a brick

Took a road trip to a Motel 6

Get it wholesale and you know I won′t tell shit

Ride coattails, then he really want that lit

Just another in the mix, nigga, I'm rich, nigga

Tell me, is you Alpo or Mitch, nigga?

Bet it all, roulette, all on my wrist, nigga

Like Cleo setting it off, taking your bitch, nigga, ooh

Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga

Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga

But the popos, they coming for your money, nigga

Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga

Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga

Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga

But the low low, like talking to baby mama, nigga

Fake rap, tell that bitch this is that show money, nigga

I know a guy in my neighborhood

He came home from work one day and caught his best friend in the hall with his wife

They had all day to go to bed

Pulled out a .45, shot both of ′em

Next morning, his friend went down to the jail

He said, "Fred, don't take it so hard"

He said, "It could have been worse"

He said, "What you mean, it could have been worse?"

He said, "Man, two people dead. I might get the electric chair. You tell me it could have been worse?"

He said, "Yeah, baby. It could have been worse."

He said, "What you mean?"

He said, "Hell, if you'd have came Thursday instead of Friday, you′d have gotten me too"