y'all (y'all) Jaw cut is a stain of train track scar (scar) Whoever think of talkin shit to me'll be a memory His train of thought will stain that car
for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari Wear
I was no up in this But I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in all shit) Priest, Proverbs, hahaha Ya'll cats think I was just gonna come off, and
wanna see which crew can do it the best Is it the North, where people drink juice and Smirnoff? Girls go hard but they lips stay soft the west where cats
for whores I'm sayin?, why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree? Well that's you and I?m sorry Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari Wear
to be exposed in voyeuristic colour The public act, let you model your shame On the mannequin catwalk, catwalk Let the cats walk, and the cat walks
y'all clowns ruin this [Chorus x4] [Planet Asia] Yeah, get ya camera, Kalidascope this In your memory box, in your memory box Yo to all the heads,
poems Rest in peace to the God Al Woods Kept my self-esteem high since a child in the hood I was raised on the Westside, wildin for goods Same cats that
make you squirm - phobia Images of long ago, memories that you hardly know A minor childhood incident Triggering something deep below Spiders' webs and black cats
ugh Niggas be woofin' that shit Nigga who the fuck is you nigga? Show me y'all credentials before you speak on X-Raided They say when the dogs away the cats
I'm saying, why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree, well that's you and I'm sorry I'mma keep playing these cats out like Atari Wear high heeled
mistake us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry Imma keep playing these cats out like
hand light up in the sky, like the Statue of Liberty A tattooed celebrity, but I keep the chopper That go blacka, I push that through your memory Half
Lee, the ocean calls to me In the spring when our love had its start Oh Annabel Lee,forever trapped by the memories In the sepulcher of my heart Black cats
us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry Imma keep playing these cats out like Atari
mistake us for whores I'm sayin', why spend mine when I can spend yours Disagree? well that's you and I'm sorry Imma keep playing these cats out like
block parties and basketball games A lot of cash made on Hollis Ave Fast to change, high rollers was living, until the task force came A lot of ghost-towns and memories