[Intro]

Let's do it again

I'll do better this time

You know I'd do anything for you

[Verse 1: Bill]

Late night phase through alleyways

Smokin' the Cali haze

Fiends from the valley up and down 'til they crowd the way

Nowadays it's just statistics, but never listen

Envision better Christmases for kids embedded in the system

Syringe embedded in his vision, the prism

But no light through addiction 'cause life's just like prison

Get high, afraid to approach today, roped in weight

Soaked in waves of hate, no jokes to say, hope he saves

And so we pray over cereal

Even though he's never seen a miracle

Burials, everything that's spiritual

Better play your cards through the hardships

Otherwise you runnin' to [?] your losses

The tall cost of a lost soul, thought so

All the lonely people came from needles bought at Costco

Brought gold to the [?]

Five dimes totaled with some fine lines

Social through a high climb

It's my time, I just stated what I came from

Only place to take it is my kingdom (You've got me all hot)

I bring some of the realest you ever heard of (I just can't help myself)

My verses inject purpose

I murdered this, get hearses

It's worth it, I meant merchantless

Perfect, you never heard of us

Surf the dog birthin' these words to split vertebras

[Verse 2: Primavera Vills]

Worthless as the cursive I was learnin' in the third grade (The man I marry has to have a nine-inch cock)

Hated writin' Z's, I'm never sleepin', so I burn brain cells

When the rain fell (You don't need a nine-inch cock)

Came from the same hell

Was spellin', sellin' flame, Satan pacin' on the egg shells

That made twelve omelets and waffles for the apostles creed (I need a big, long, man)

Read between the lines, crime is worth every dime

Have 'em dropped on you, serve your time

Time to carve your mind

'Cause the pain gets worse, but it never hurts to try

Birth certified as rhyme best

And I'll surpass the last name

No horse shoes or hand grenades

Frag or the flash bang

Just in case the cash game momentum fucked

Givin' bare minimum

Only sentimental for the fam'

And the circle that I'm workin' with the merchants of the plan

I'ma keep workin' 'til I'm in the dirt, you understand?