Lyrics 12 - Cemetery Drive

12

New issue, big picture
Just get a grip and don’t slip up
Just hit the lick in your whip
Got an 18 rack and a swisher
Which, what, where, how?
It’s a mystery like
Public drinking is a misdemeanour right?
Probably missed it when it switched from green to like
Some other color, sorry I mutter
Officer, officer fuck what you offering
Y’all keeping the peace?
Oh no not again!
They keeping a piece and they shot again
Trying to get at you, they mobbing in
Mobbing in, mobbing in homes I mean
Upping the dose and the dopamine
Get money, money more
2024, motherfucker better vote for me
What’s on my mind?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
About me, come say hi
I got weed, I got dope
What’s on my mind?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
See police all the time
It’s on sight, fuck po!
I really couldn’t be bothered with all that fake shit like a atheist
See a pig on the street, trying to bait switch
And I slap that bitch like a bassist
Now I’m sure as shit that they hate kids
Want to lock them up in they cars
Put the laser on them like LASIK
Then plant some shit, say it’s ours
Run through the mall
Run through the bag and I’m with it, I got it
Out with them all
Out on the street I got Siri re-routing
Having a ball, having my way with my half of the split
I couldn’t ever be labeled no bitch
Trigger finger primed, I gotta twitch
No expression like botox
A fashion statement like mohawks
Wolfgang like we Mozart
Never seeing 12 like a broke clock
Ooo I do not stunt
Mary be popping like Emily Blunt
You is a grunt, I save the game like Resetti
Headshots to confetti!
I want to get more fucked up than our justice system
Must’ve been the public drinking
Chugging liquor, double fisting
What’s the issue?
Non-aggressive shit
I send hugs and kisses like mwah
Something’s missing, I’m lost
Why you switching my song?
Why you killing this off?
Oh they really killing need to leave the building I’m gone
Run away now, they be way wild
Pulling up with canines
Got another nine on their waist now
Hands in the sky before you face down
No defence mode you can play out
Maybe try to bribe with a PayPal
Nah, they don’t get none of my shit
Can’t tell me nothing, it’s nothing I did
Singing the national anthem like yeah
My mirror’s black, we fuck up these pigs
What’s on my mind?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
About me, come say hi
I got weed, I got dope
What’s on my mind?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
See police all the time
It’s on sight, fuck po!