law n' order.

(альбом: smoke signal. - 2015)

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious
Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental
Okay it's about me

Still an all white athletic works in a bucket of the chicken from the Wal-Mart
Like I thrive off a stereotype both eyes wide I'm looking for the Paul Blart
From the place where my dad slaves, slash, dash razor blades underneath the wave cap
Just a bunch of bad boys we're listening to Diddy, only right that we take that (take that, take that)
Now we screaming "where the cake at"
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't hate anyone in the way or the [?] where you stay at
Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake weight got a burner on my hip, anyone wanna trip I'mma
Put him in his place (I'mma put him in his place)
You can see it on my face when I die I'm a waste that'll leave you in the wasteland
You better put your

Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now (in the sky)
If you ain't tryna die right now
Put your hands in the sky right now (c'mon)
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now (put 'em up)
If you ain't tryna die right now (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Put your hands in the sky right now
(Stick 'em up)
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now
If you ain't tryna die right now
Put your hands in the sky right now (put 'em up)
Hands in the sky right now (in the sky)
Hands in the sky right now
If you ain't tryna die right now
Put your hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now
If you ain't tryna die right now
Put your hands in the sky right now
(Put 'em up)

Sex in the rhymes
My mind was obsessed with success in the lab
Light like Corona in the summer time
'Til death turn lesson in life
This could be the only reason I was put here, young dyl need a message right
I look to the sky, I just gotta do good down here, You gonna keep on blessing me right? (bless me)
That's when He sees my beliefs, what the demons believe I need, more than it seems (more than it seems)
To live to the chief you gotta die to your self and live for the King (bow to the King)
Throw my crown on the ground and my heart started clicking, trigger finger start itching
To think I was ready to lose my whole soul for shoes and rose gold and two day old chicken
Now I gotta put my

Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now (in the sky)
Living for the Light right now
With my hands in the sky right now (c'mon)
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now (put 'em up)
Living for the Light right now (put 'em up, put 'em up)
With my hands in the sky right now
(Stick 'em up)
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now
Living for the Light right now (put 'em up)
With my hands in the sky right now (stick 'em up)
Hands in the sky right now
Hands in the sky right now (in the sky)
Living for the Light right now
With my hands in the sky right now