SUICIDE DOORS BLK ODYSSY

[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm 'bout to die from genocide, I'm drenched in kerosene
On the ramparts that we watch look how gallantly they stream
I think my blood's my enemy, I think my blood's no friend of me
I light this L to set me free, perhaps a fifth of Hennessy
But fuck it, let's get to this chicken, this chicken, my nigga, my pockets was never the same
I'm havin' visions and visions, my niggas, I'm feelin' I gotta pull up in a Range
I got an angel that's watchin', my angel be plottin', my angel be right in my waist
'Cause I got Blood niggas on speed dial
I got Crip niggas 'round the way

[Chorus]
Made a couple stacks, I might just flood my wrist today
Smoke up on the loudest pack, cop a fifth of Hennessy (Pull up)
I might pull up on the block (Pull up) with the suicide doors (Pull up)
Pull up, pull up on the block with the suicide doors
Most these niggas window shoppin', they can't cop the things they say
I got niggas down to ride, that's from Newark to Tennessee (Pull up)
Pull up on the block (Pull up) with the sui—, suicide (Pull up)
P-p-pull up on the block with the suicide doors, doors

[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm 'bout to die from genocide like, "Oh say, can't you see?"
By the dawns it's early lights, they drown my niggas endlessly
I think my skin's my weaponry, I think my skin's the leprosy
The medication's drownin' me, perhaps this be my destiny (Fuck it, niggas, keep the stick)
"So what's the wave?", he say
'Cause Black men ain't never had leeway
Them man pin a nigga like crochet
Man, you niggas is so cliché
Get 'em a— (Get 'em a—), get 'em a—
I need that Maison Margiela, Margiela, Margiela
That Maison Margiela, Margiela, woah