Bout It

By Old Eng

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[Sample from Invasion of The Body Snatchers]

The function of all life, is survival


[Verse 1- Crooked smile]

Crooked eat pussies like you in the morning

Don't fuck with me, understandable I am the canable

Wait

Old English just wrecked that lil punk

Who the next victim?

I am the king, take a look at my thrown, made out of cowards who dared the demon

I'm steeping off of Vicodin, got a whole bottle

When you see me, you know who the fuck it is 'bout shit


[Verse 2- SLXTH]

SLXTH SHIT

Always on the come up and I'm never coming down

Lots of shit being said but no one is around

I'm posting up with an ounce just to fuck around

Cut the swisher, roll the loud, spark the blunt, feeling proud

My homies call me SLXTH

Cuz when I'm feeling kinda off

I roll 4 blunts then I go light em up

I'm doing what i can to come up out the Tuc

But my soul might be lost and it's all my fault


[Verse 3- GHO$T THY PRODIGY]

Sit the fuck down boi, ill sweep his ass like mr clean, im blowing up like tnt, she on her knees like Gho$t please, half these fuckng pussies never heard of me, im everything you can't be, stay awake ain't tryin to sleep, never holding grudges always ending all that beef, complain about life and you in the game, you comming out bustin with nothing to say, send me the word ill end it today, maybe one day youll be okay, run on fucking home you better pray, Gho$t dont show send you to your grave