Freaks Wild

Absolutely it's my duty on the track Chuck the deuces throw a stack Something proving I got cash Over moving off the pack My musics useful I can prove it Til I lose it Take a chance And I'm never coming back In my pants you'll find a stack Called a rack for all you dummies I was serving up the onion Wrap one up just like a mummy Eat the track just for my tummy Don't question my digestion Wanna play tough You wanna play tough I'm sick of playing tough I wanna get rough I wanna show you my stuff Not gonna hold back I'm gonna get my grip And I need my stack I need to do my shit You ain't gonna tell me how to live You ain't gonna punk me I'm gonna punk you You remember how that song goes Knuckle if you buck And just cuz you say you're tough That really ain't enough Just put yourself last And show divine love Cuz that's what we need to move forward I'm sick of telling you to move on I'm sick of telling you to move on From all that trauma And all that shit you been through You gotta Take it as a loss Move on Handle it like a boss get your groove on I'm like Randy moss smoking big You do what you're told You're a big pawn He brought the pack through We mowed the whole lawn Soon as he said ha It was all gone We make you black and blue If those your true colors This shit ain't black and white Those my true brothers Try to replicate me You won't find another Try to replicate P Have fun with that I'm gonna always show love And I double back Then I'm gonna always so more love Then I double back I swear to god I met my mom Gave her 100 racks And then we met up once again I gave her 50 racks She had to hold onto it for me I was getting noid I was doing it by myself And I was unemployed Always calling checking on me I'm her little boy I've been paving my own way And I will destroy