Locked in so hard
I just broke off the key

Most of what they talk
Sound like bullshit to me

Got sauce
Cure yo break, I whip new remedies

Yeah that shit contagious…

Spreading my wealth, but I ain't missin mf payment
Shorty, think I’m childish how I'm running these races

Got blue yellow green
Like some damn power rangers

Fuck what you talk bout , they claim they gang banging

At yo granny house taking dick from the universe

While you pluggin and taking damn nic as a payment

New chains but I put them shits up, like stacking and stashing

Cause my ancestors said that's enslavement
Damn

Beat a n***a ass like Kimbo Slice
Cops telling me I’m wrong, bitch just read my rights…

Bout the life that I'm building bitch, I'll die tonight

But I'll still go out swinging

My soul is untouchable, can't be defeated
One man army, shoutout lemon demon
Bout the friends that I made, I would kill in a blink
Leave a interview meeting, making CEOs wanna be just like me for some reason

N***a just cause yo boys, staying broke in a dream
Does not mean a thing, You got two L.E.G.s
Took a while to get lit like some old L.E.D.s
Get a bag any means
Even sell dvds

Broke the scale that had
Cause it's too many fiends

Making sales back to back
I got too many dreams
If you a snail or you lack
Bitch it's too many reasons

For you to wake up
And not know what it mean

Got my arms wide open
But still beat a n***a ass
That's on side ways approaching…

Drowning in these cups
You slow with the motion
My dogs Dread head pit bulls
That’ll shoot if you provoke it

Skin black and glisten
This ain’t after image
Remember when they ain't listen
It’s… FUCK… YOU…

Got the pots in my kitchen
In here screaming and livid
Somebody please kill me
But my rent is due… fuck

My name ain't David
But they all on my dick
Going crazy
Please back the fuck up, tryna hassle the hoff
I blow so much high grade THC
That If I blow smoke in yo face
A n***a prolly get lost

Flip packs like Amazon
Even Bezos, gone bring me them pesos
How whipping this rock

No tattoos on my arms
But it's ink glued to a n***a heart
Like a Kurta Clan Mark

Bitch it's still lifeguard mark
Bringing hope with a spark

And let the blick get to barking
…
Start a million man march in this bitch

See clean thru dirty deeds
You think you left in the dark

Came around gang to dap me up
But use the same hand you wipe shit…

Like what planet is this
I need peace for my balance
Barely stand it
I might just start channeling my fist

Two fingers up cause it’s deuces or nooses
Either way I'll still do my lil dance in this bitch

Dressing like I'm dripping ranch in this bitch

Surrounded by pussy, Carol Baskin and shit

But still rolling up these new rappers
While cops coming round tryna hit the same backwoods shit…

Like what happened and shit

This shit easy to me, got me laughing and shit

Yall dramatic, while I'm stacking for pateks on wrists

[Kevin Solstice]
Maaaaaark BROOOO AGAAAAIN!?!?