John Madden RRoxket

[Chorus]
Told my shooter pull up, and he shoot like March Madness
Lil bro say he smokin' on a opp, he smokin' ashes
Veteran on this field, nigga coach John Madden
Nigga this the game time, we puttin belt to asses
Nigga trippin with my trip, like I took a tab of acid
They said "why yo name lil' RRoxket?" nigga known for blastin'
Call my shooter Paul Walker, nigga known for crashin'
All black like a damn stalker, creepin' in the grasses

[Verse]
Mom say "why you do that? Why you get yo face tatted?"
Why I'm skippin' school and I missed so many classes?
Nigga in traphouse weighin' shit up, prove my mathematics
Why I never felt bad for servin' a crack addict?
Traphouse, seen police, I told lil bro hurry up and stash it
3.5 in this wood, I got wood slime on my fabric
Wockhardt tastin' good, I think I got expensive habits
Get down on the floor and smack him with the fye I'm sorry
If I wasn't broke, prolly wouldn't have robbed hardly
Traphouse sellin' dope, told a nigga iCarly
Junkie smokin' dope, opposite of Bob Marley
In class with the gas, teacher said "who the fuck farted?"
Rather hop out but we could do a driveby, no need for parkin'
Slide on a nigga block and drew like "who the fuck sparkin'?"
Nigga just send the drop, nigga I'm tired of allat barkin'
Lil' nigga know we step on opps, know who the fuck marchin'
Nigga I'm high I'm geeked up, nigga sound like Marv Martian
Hit a lick, they don't know where I went, like my name Carson
Told my shooter pull up, and he shoot out all the targets