Lyrics Owl X A Cost A - Canibus, DJ Pain 1, Mithril Oreder

Owl X A Cost A

They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go
My claim to fame was a dame named
Germaine stop playing, you better stay in your lane
Life is Gucci.
Spend my life with Julie
I asked if she ever seen Death to Smoochy
Everyday plug-and-play strawberry grape
Peanut butter crepe French toast served on my plate
Pacific Coast Highway Blue Skies.
Dry days
We fly away listening to Sade
Shutters on the Beach got the best mimosas
I’m like Dre in a Testarossa
Okay don’t hate my ideas can cross pollinate
Into something we can all appreciate
I don’t interfere with other people’s lives
Matter of fact, I barely interfere with mine
I do what I want when I want to, why?
Because life’s too short to waste your time
One minute your a teenager
Next minute you’re retired on some Green Acres till they cremate you
They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go
Yo, Cash Rules Everything Around Me, man
The only value I have is in my brand
We All Fall Down, but how do we land
If we have a chance to stand then how do we plan?
Won’t bore you with my elderly ills
I pawned my Beverly Hills
Chill, I think about the memory and laugh
I’m ain’t mad because my future ain’t friendly with my past
I never was a scumbag and I don’t want to make a comeback
You can’t escape dumbass
AI is everywhere identify you anywhere
Every different color Gummy bear
Yeah.
This tastes good honey here.
I don’t bloody care
I don’t wanna hear about how fun it is
It’s like wearing winter gear in a summer chair
Go on explain further D. I love to hear
They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go
They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, you let them go
You know, you a dirty a snagger wearing Old Spice wagger
Just like all them other lowlife rappers
After you pay taxes your salaries capped through banking apps
Virtual financial traps
Vacation?
Nah, not on this Plantation
Can’t even maintain your monthly statements
Truth, reality, who’s at fault?
Hurricane force against cardboard box support
Bread rolls got mold, refrigerator stopped getting cold weeks ago
My milk and eggs got spoiled
Climate change, my eyes cry, full of pain
Corruption equals destruction, it’s all the same
Are you insured?
Let’s back up, are you poor
Let’s back up, are you a child God?
You pass the collection plate around, what for?
You forget the trillions of dollars we spent on war
We vote, we march, we protest, we talk
This is like going bird-watching in the dark
It’s no one’s blame, the shame is our own
Because we let them go
They give them drugs worst than hemp smoke
They want them young to corrupt their souls
It’s out of control, everybody know
But, they let them go