>>21608129
I blaze J's, fuck the Dutch slave trade.
Fuck a net worth when I'm just trynna maintain.
Tennessee, I felt like Mr. Wendal, nigga.
When ain't nobody starin' out that window with you.
Obligated, surrounded, when you are often hated.
Left to bag up the dope when they flew off to Vegas.
It was written, Mr. Jones, a different picture.
Strong as bones like Corleones, the realest figures.
Speakin' in native tongues, me, myself and I.
Through Michael Rapaport eyes, it's just a lost tribe.
But I see the gems, I see the stars.
Diabetes and all, your name will carry on.
I pray this legacy is what is left of me.
Corporate cannabis givin' me leprosy.
Look at me, look at me.
Double-M, fuckin' G.