By Street Cries
My paragraph is a avalanche covering mcee in a caravan
Iam laughing man telling their families its tragic man
Park the van move to Maryland tell the authorities catch me if you can
Throw my gloves in the trash can bleach my skin and join the Klan
Assianate the leader turn the rest into fans
Sale E pills to the president of Iran
Buy golden sand Melt it down sale it by the pound
Take pictures on a towlet with a golden crown
Watching episodes of The Get Down so you better sit down when the fifth comes around
I got enough bars to lock the town kick dirt in your face
What you go do now
Middle finger on my Facebook profile
A lyricist gone senile with a accent like Gomer Pile
Shooting with my fingers like pow pow pow
Grab keys to get away put the imaginary heat away
Yhelling at the top of my lungs
Get out of my way
Skirt of to the next state 2 thousand miles away
Grab my son pay of my baby mom before I leave pee on the lawn
With two hand on the wheel Street Cries on my arm
Put the peddle to metal sounding off alarms
This is a rescue role to Cali tell my sis watch her nephew
There's a dangerous mcee inside of me that I need to let lose
Fly to New York paid my ticket with child support
Jack a 911 Porsche
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