Stroll P-Tree (Ft. BANKS & Wilunki)

P-Tree:
Stepped stressing off the loop of life
I rest through the night
I wake up get dressed
Sweat through my white shirt
My head my might hurt
And the bed so soft
Is it worth it to get off it
My threads Nike
Like peeling back
Papers and lighting
To let the lightning strike
I make time for it
Might you get upset
And tread on my psyche
It’s unlikely
I keep a tight paced stroll
And the right laced vans
And my white face show
On your Instagram
It’s a big smile
While you try to understand it
And mismanage your manuscript
I handle my shit
I’m a man with a handle on some Canibus bitch
I pitch that down the line
Bust a sick rap line
Then I’m back in time
Commit a crime where I damage your shit
Just for the hell of it