I wrote it all “across the great divide” thats that “Barney Hoskyns” flow
Not a shallow mind’s in it deeper than the pockets though
I’m in it whole, all in all, alot of pride came before the fall
Grew up a f_cking screw up, put two up boii we ‘bove the lows
New whores, same shit, different day…..Drew Barrymore
Poke ’em all, and don’t call them anymore, boii you spoken for
I’m on my piggy bank flow, i’ll break it down so you can see the change…
I can’t help it but coin the phrases of these quotes that i spoke before
Still gonna be a long winter, chilly feelings and cold shoulders
On the flow, colder than the knee caps on an eskimo toddler
Its all gravy though, but you with the stew like chowder
Cause the card thats in my trouser opens tabs like a browser
And my niggas drink it all till its H.O’s and H.O.Es
They in the building but we like modern retrofits, the prep school kids
Y.O.LO yells the younging anticipating a crisis at the peak his mid-life
On the line with his mum, till they’re cut off like a mid-wife
This time am more certain, than the entity God’s forsaken
Your son is up, watch the blind draw apart like some curtains
They need a leader, i got some time on my hands like an analog clock
I’ma serve yah, flipping birds ya’ll just front this the synagogues block
My niggas hit the peak alot (pick-a-lot) and we ain’t buying any dreams they selling
We just hear you ball but never seen it in play, winning eleven
Just know we started with the flow, and built our way up, now we sealing shit
Gacboyz over everything, and we really still killing shit