[Chorus 2x]
Roll in tha streets with the boys takin' weeds
Givin' tha dope ass dope a smoke while bein' low with tha flow
Never have remorse, take the course while the boys take a puff
Smokin' a pound of it while bein' low with tha flow
[Verse 1]
It would never be as cool, when I had good times at school
I was cool back then, some begged the differ but they now should think twice of it
A hard working days just pays off, I need some breaks from bein' as awesome, but sometimes I get tha flow out
That is by spittin' my rhymes, make it as dope but people may not cope so maybe call the Pope
Tell him that he's a saint, but he's not really dead to be honest, he's not even dead at all
Let's talk, make ya write Satan in red blackboard chalk, I can't say blackboard, it's racist to say that
I know right, stupid as fuck but I guess some people should be burned while in a truck, duct taped and fucked
A knife to the chest and killin' a fuckin' bitch but I guess bitches would escape death
Grim Reaper ready to make ya take ya last breath, it's a final action, wait, fallin' is the final action or
Closing the eyes is the final action but some don't close eyes and just keep it open, makes it creepy tho
It's what is the good about it, because if you think about it, it would scare people half to death... just
[Chorus]
Roll in tha streets with the boys takin' weeds
Givin' tha dope ass dope a smoke while bein' low with tha flow
Never have remorse, take the course while the boys take a puff
Smokin' a pound of it while bein' low with tha flow
[Verse 2]
Yo, man
I got bitches ready to be fucked hard like they be wanting to know what's gonna happen next
They be not beggin' for it, but fuckin' themselves in much impossible way, but it's a mission tho
Bitches hardly get flows, they don't know what a flow is, they should just listen more like whores that
Don't know what they will look like if they get smacked off a door, broken nose and everything
They just don't wanna think aboot it, fuck this shit
I might just grab a knife and take out guts of hoes, man, I love this bit
That's what I be like when I do it again, with other hoes
You can call me the Scottish Patrick Bateman
A Scottish Psycho, I'm just gonna roll like a baller, I'm bein' low with tha flow
[Chorus 2x]
Roll in tha streets with the boys takin' weeds
Givin' tha dope ass dope a smoke while bein' low with tha flow
Never have remorse, take the course while the boys take a puff
Smokin' a pound of it while bein' low with tha flow
[Verse 3]
I'm sick of those bitches who wanna date ya because she feels sorry for ya
It's like she doesn't care, so here then, get a fuckin' hand to ya face hen
I know what the fuck I'm sayin' most of the time, like a game to be playin'
I got GTA, it's fun because you can be killing people for nothing, just drive a car into them
Hear the screams, make that my ringtone, or even alarm to wake me up
Oh shit, fuck those bastards that wanna be sittin' on the crapper til they crap out a fuckin' brick, shit I should
Try to find more words to say, that wasn't as good as it was meant to be, maybe rhymes more shuttle and get
On within some rhymes that rhyme with simple words like word but shoot down a bird til I eat it's turd
A bit disgustin', I might just stick with what I do best, so get within this before a knife is thro ya chest, for the best
Don't worry, sayin' that might make ya worry, but man
I'm just hungry for curry, to eat
I might visit a Pakistani curry place, buy a curry and eat it while on a hurry to the house
I might just...
[Chorus 2x]
Roll in tha streets with the boys takin' weeds
Givin' tha dope ass dope a smoke while bein' low with tha flow
Never have remorse, take the course while the boys take a puff
Smokin' a pound of it while bein' low with tha flow
