RICO

[Sam-i-eL (李)]

This sunray got me burnt to a crisp.

It's either heavy metal, or NASA's Space Shuttle.

And did I stutter? I told you to fuck off.

When to Detroit, this the Jared Goff.

To knock of ur sox, is it Chi or Bossy?

To talk to a wall, this the Wall Street.


To knock off the feat, and to sing the blues.

And the answer to depression is 2 x 2.

And their faith is rubber, and the Elmer's Glue.

When one's above, and they think they can sue.


And when we add it up, it ends up bein the number 2.

Ur up shit's creek, the Cherokee in me.

Confused on the "red-bone," and the Neptune's Clones.

To argue over the internet, or on ur phone.

And when one reaps, ur show is sown.

To sour patch kid, and ur confused on the Blow?