Black Squares XV

Mike Summers on the cook up
(Ayo Mike, turn it up)
Vizzy!
Let's get this shit right
Blackout on these mothafuckas

[Verse 1]
Fold to the flow in a black chair
Go for the gold never back here
Know that I roam where the gats flair
Tell the homies don't get trapped there
You can hear the blare from the sirens
OGs try to share a little guidance
But we young and we bred with defiance
King of the jungle never been lyin's, nigga I am
From where cops start with the firing, pop where there's silence
Walk like a tyrant
Boss in the hood used to park by the hydrants
Stars in the roof and a jaw full of diamonds
Funny how we floss never smiling
Maybe it's the cost of surviving
In a hotel all alone and you never know if you getting lost in The Shining
Putting Axe on in the bathroom, fuck was I on last June
Took a bad bitch had to send it back to him
Back in that tunes getting back in that groove
Amaria now George a lot of black lives may take y'all eyes post all black moves
All black squares then get back to it
All-All black squares then they back to it, to it