Candy Paint Dreams

Mask on, I don't talk. Slide, Polk with the beam tucked .

Ain't no wolfin' on the net, that cuento get a scene cut. Vatos whisper,

"Ghost" back. I don't stunt, I just tax. One flex outta place,

Trinity been where they collapse. I don't chase, opp smoke. I let karma

spin the rim. Southside chrome, sing cold, teach you lesson when it hymn

Seen boys fold for a name. I move last, never rush. Ain't no war

I Start I go quiet, then it's hushed. Candy paint drip lookin' sweeter than

a re-up. Whole hood watch I'm the tax they can't beat up.