To the free
Lovely bastards, watch as I blow Watch as I blow in this space in your face
No trace of a case,
just catch me up And to catch me up you gotta run me down
And to run me down you gotta catch this fade
Run, run, run to the man,
then I run to the goal
Then I sprint to the back and I skip out the hole
For the free-six-hole,
then hit a no-scope With the tic-tac-toe,
who you playin' with,
bro?
Why you in no show?
Get the most beat,
don't you?
I don't care, bro, when you bail out my phone Does your line fall straight or your line to the bowl?
Either way, don't care, cause I'm not gon' blow
I know what you're gonna say,
looking for the better days,
even when you're running
away here, when you dissipate, something that I gotta say,
you can see better pray,
I don't care that you've gone so far,
fell so far off the pedestal that I put you on,
little bitch, you're forgettable, really didn't wanna get up,
hate billions all gone,
got you out for a clean,
traditional walk, I run to the man,
then I run to the gold,
then I I'm in to the back and I skip out the holes with a 3-6-0
Dead hit, no scope with a tic-tac-toe
What you paying me bro?
Why you in no show?
Can the mugs be thrown?
Yeah I don't care bro
When you bail out my phone,
is your line full straight or you're lying to the bone?
Even when don't care,
cause I'm not gone blow, blow, blow remember
Why you no show,
the most people don't care
But when they break our Maria Phone
I get MaupaTM straight
We an IPP b RaumieTM
I got satisfaction * Lucrod