Gas Leak ​billy woods

[Intro: billy woods]
Don't wanna be the one to say it

[Verse 1: billy woods]
No Christmas this Christmas, kitchen frigid
Space heater in the room, Chinese delivered
Watched the Knicks, every shot missed
Like airplane bottles out mini-fridges
I washed dishes, I'm an isthmus
My arm's length is quite the distance
Once distant future now day to day existence
My ex-wife is my mistress
Your woman on a pedestal but this Ruby Ridge shit
Put your life on a grid, let niggas see how you did
Look close kids, you can see where a nigga just barely slid in
Under a microscope it's clear somethin' had to give
Words glib, dress 'em up, put 'em on the track, see what you can get
Verses turnin' tricks, pacin' the telly sick
Still took the money, I'm a piece of shit
Prodigal, blew the gift, it was a hell of a trip
But I'm back, rap with ya lapels in my fists

They jacked ya style, stripped it for parts
Woulda copped the carburetor, but ya mans wanted 2 large
Road to the riches lookin' like Empire Boulevard...