This my eulogy, dig into the roots of me Look into a serpent´s eyes, I can spot my enemies I can hear a butterfly´s wings, you niggas centipedes
A den of vipers and thieves, you ain´t no friend of me I think I finally rest, when I rest in peace And made my soul see the gates, lay me down to sleep I´m feelin´ different, profitin´ off my ignorance But may my life be filled with other decadence My mama and Grandmama, that´s black excellence My girl in Air Force One like she the president I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence I ain´t no boy in a band, I am more than a man I got the world in my palm, sittin´ right in my hand You know my fist stay clenched, you know my mind been gone I think I lost that shit in all that Backwood smoke And all that Gucci shit
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
Havin´ thoughts of suicide, but I just be concealin´ them I been callin´ out to God but I just don´t be hearin´ him I just try to stay alive and navigate my business It´s gotta´ be like somethin´ more than all this we experience Delusions and delirium I´m fuckin´ serious, niggas is in my ear again I´m turnin´ serial, really I´m ´bout to kill again I´m at the Frenchy´s on Scott, I´m like a kid again 3-piece and some fries, that´s what my dinner is
Around the pistols and rocks, I learned from many men Car wash from a fiend You see the blaze and that gleam You see the things that I seen You wouldn´t talk so much You wouldn´t be worried ´bout me About the friends that I keep About that gold that I lost About that drank on my teeth I rather die on my feet than to live on my knees That´s why I don´t sleep Keep a gun, keep the peace
I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence I bang Screw, Pop Trunk outside your residence
[ Pimp C & Ameer Vann] Everytime we hit the parking lot we turn heads Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised Everytime we hit the parkin´ lot we turn heads Niggas tryna´ kill me, but I´m Southside raised