RED WALLS Zotiyac

[Intro]
Prez Sinatra

[Chorus]
They gon' make me get back on my twisted shit
You gon' lick my balls, you gon' lick fist, bitch
If you risk it, it's a big bid, you gon' quit quick
Get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a sixteen clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill? Had a fucked up trip
Did some fucked up shit, but forgot what it is?
I ain't gon' lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that Fent'

[Verse 1]
You can tell when a nigga be only pretend
How you speak on dead bodies, but don't know the scent?
Nigga just 'cause you been, that don't mean that you went
You a visitor to the place my niggas in
And you ain't that nigga you post
He ain't got no bag, but he talking 'bout gross
We grocery bag niggas like you the most
I'm tired of niggas they talking 'bout old
Old me, old shit
What the fuck? You don't know me
Niggas be talking like they can control me
Get the fuck out the comments and show me
For some reason these niggas believe in the myth
It ain't no hidden gem I am the Amethyst
When we get in the gym, you can see in my wrist
Take the shot and with ease don't know meaning of miss
So, I say "Fuck it", if we can forget
That's what I'll choose to do after these niggas spit
Turn a new leaf, they can't see through the midst
But it's all clear as day when you be the abyss
When you the creation itself, it isn't a question to you what recipients get
These niggas all in obliviousness, I don't think niggas know what oblivion is
I ain't playing with niggas
I'm taking they heads off
I make 'em make med calls
Got hit in his head, now that nigga bedridden
And you know the feds talk