i hardly recognize myself but um i present to you the basket seat photo with the vintage hue rifle in the right hand staff in the other watch how my niggas fall out like a baby s tooth for change under the pillow your name means nothing to me either you dope or you appealing to fools why the game change its colors like chameleon god be my witness i be true until i m a hundred and two and my body makes way for its heavenly form and i sit at the right hand smoking civilian kush the tiger s eye was opened by the way of the wolf who hunts not before knowing the lay of the bush and glides like he never gave weight to gravity s push how you not gon stare in awe at the grace of the dawn the coming of the morn she ll be greeted with psalms the light exposed the blood on her palms so i present this cold spell with a somersault shotgun and sleek rifle bang bang bang either my heart s grown cold or these rap niggas ain t really that cold no mo maybe i m growing old or more like benjamin button in my second childhood that s me in birth of the code the shotguns become a sleek rifle i m told or you could dress shit in a suit but can t master gimmick with glitter these rappers hillary banks hamburglar snatch your whole meal off plate minus the mask so they know who did it i swear these niggas from the future where they got camouflage chains invisible gats cause i don t see none of the shit i hear in their raps it s all sounding foreign how you not gon stare in awe at the grace of the dawn the coming of the morn she ll be greeted with psalms the light exposed the blood on her palms so i present this cold spell with a somersault  hot damn it jimmy turn the ac on it s hot in here what up shotgun and sleek rifle biotch 