At the Window

Your only gangster in your meatloaf

Streets see you as meatloaf

I know a couple real ones that would eat you like a Cheeto

No me I'm on my Cee lo

My pino and the grigio

I Bougied out a bit since baby lee on

Bit my genomes

I tightened ship divided chips delighted by the reload

This lifes a trip so tie your kicks tight and then Ride it like a veelo

Or like Casino's santoro when sidelined by Marino

Sight no evil in my cypher see both sides and finer detail

Crime and retail

Divided by a higher evil

The times are peak still

You'd be lying if you'd find an equal

I'm tryna keep still but I'm scratching at the windows in my sliders with my nycuil

Deciphering the scene still

Quit tryna be I'll society's a trap that got us grinding till our feet swell

Some will find their light in quise of sequels an

Wolfs hide within the sheep field

I speak real

An miss the moments with my people

Ceri

We've been making grown man movements since knocking on mates

And trotting up and down deaners tryna drop in the eight

I learned my rights of passage young a lot got in my way

But not for a day I let put a stop in my pace

You know the Steeze

Tied up not a knot in my lace dropping the frees since before hip hops popular faze

I've stocked gs just to lock in my piece watching the greats

And see the team on top in the dream yacht in a lake

Naaa good health and all not in grave until were grey never preyed but say a lot to the space

Now I'm a poppa got a lock for the safe

An a lot to keep safe

The lottery takes and we're on lockdown not in a phrase

Not In a way we've ever watched in our age

See people's selfish side rise up and opposite way

You've got the good shining through too so what will it take

My monies on kindness I'm not opting for hate