made ya bed, lie in it, buy in it
dirty business, minus the shirt and tie in it
everybodies tryin it, shorties out here eyein it
gotta ask, is it heredity or environment
random acts of violence, the violins
followed by a moment of silence
then sirens, tryin to rustle the ringleader
but its all ball, no quit
like Russell the ringleader
shit, my clothes tantrum, I'm outfitted
you aint gotta like me, just come out with it
friend or foe
they acquitted an acquaintance
what charges they brangin
dude, I have the faintest
arraignments, the whole arrangement
I can't explain it
the role, the script
it all seems like entertainment
goin thru changes
the present was his last tense
he was u.s.d.a certified
he aint passed since
kept talkin cash rinsed
dude, that aint lasting
all the beefs, pies we chopped
we oughta think about fasting
been resting one eye up
I'm thinkin bout crashin
accidental tourist
gave'em raw, uncut
dude, I am a purist
its just these streets
can't explain what the allure is
I can admit it now
anti social
walk with my fitted down
on my grown man shit
I don't kid around
type of figure
you don't want your kid around....


to be continued.....

i'll be right back constitute forewords as the preamble did
all about diamonds now, from wrigley field to candlestick
knives, dice, lives were the vice we gambled with
ran with masons, they were known to handle bricks
seals tampered with, guns with ample clips
soupped like campbell lids, watergate when scandal hit
went deep like mantle did, business as use you all
lord of the underground, me, mr. do it all
movin pharmaceuticals
grindin, or grimin, dirt under my que to cals
neighborhood watch, this is your cue to call
feens leanin, needles in their arms like voodoo dolls
what i'ma do tomorrow, i can't tell it
play skelly, watch belly
but i won't bid if i can't sell it
can't fell it, like braille lit, just tossin bars
few figures on every corner like crossin guards
they servin raw, i'm the maitre' d
take ya seat, the blues the bookin agency
on this runway
homie, this a one way
dead end
crown bags the breads in, brown vans the feds in
baggies the meds in, so much ex or cist, it'll make your head spin
i just caught an f, pass me the red pen
already tread thin
ice, been to the pen twice
this my third strike, therein, i'll spend life
so i'll holla fam, it's been nice

dope verse...

"i'll be right back constitute forewords as the preamble did
all about diamonds now, from wrigley field to candlestick
knives, dice, lives were the vice we gambled with
ran with masons, they were known to handle bricks
seals tampered with, guns with ample clips
soupped like campbell lids, watergate when scandal hit
went deep like mantle did, business as use you all
lord of the underground, me, mr. do it all
movin pharmaceuticals
grindin, or grimin, dirt under my que to cals
neighborhood watch, this is your cue to call
feens leanin, needles in their arms like voodoo dolls"

real nice

just got here and what i read i'm liking it
but really don't want to try it octopussy
drips so many clues but dilated pupils rule
under ground i stay high

Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines