Rolling Alone
My crew the best in the US plenty creative while many
Natives wear rocawear and timberlands yeah on any
December man I’m opening gifts looking for my boots
Rapping script like the captain of a ship but lost my trail
When a boss whale tossed my sails, faced shifting gales
Hoping the little mermaid could save me and fish scales
Was everywhere dawg, write random quotes so I abandon
Hopes of being a rapper now seeing chapters on iron cannons
Lots of hood drama and a good mama never leaves her child
My rhymes carries fireworks as desires perk like coffee wild
My job is to slaughter and dissolve weakling in water my style
Is to proceed able to read labels on bottles and cans then obey
The sugar content pathetic to be a type two diabetic need to slay
Your eating habit for real, gangsters live and abandon life everyday
Not handsome or nice being chased by cops while wearing a phony
Bandana thinking you’ll Tony Montana being a scarface is stony
“meet my little friend” and automatic glock bring static hot on
The block, in class I hear hot trash but not abashed must plot strong
My last fate is to have my classmates laughing at me so I hide stuff
Just to keep my pride puffed up it’s a shame to be a wimp cried enough
My crew the best in the US plenty creative while many
Natives wear rocawear and timberlands yeah on any
December man I’m opening gifts looking for my boots
Rapping script like the captain of a ship but lost my trail
When a boss whale tossed my sails, faced shifting gales
Hoping the little mermaid could save me and fish scales
Was everywhere dawg, write random quotes so I abandon
Hopes of being a rapper now seeing chapters on iron cannons
Lots of hood drama and a good mama never leaves her child
My rhymes carries fireworks as desires perk like coffee wild
My job is to slaughter and dissolve weakling in water my style
Is to proceed able to read labels on bottles and cans then obey
The sugar content pathetic to be a type two diabetic need to slay
Your eating habit for real, gangsters live and abandon life everyday
Not handsome or nice being chased by cops while wearing a phony
Bandana thinking you’ll Tony Montana being a scarface is stony
“meet my little friend” and automatic glock bring static hot on
The block, in class I hear hot trash but not abashed must plot strong
My last fate is to have my classmates laughing at me so I hide stuff
Just to keep my pride puffed up it’s a shame to be a wimp cried enough
