Honest opinions.
Tip our levels and scarce piece, a meal beast
We'll creep one deep, slump seat, dump heat
peeps scream "Fuck me" he lucky, when I blast it
I left respect enough for an open casket
here we go, boost up my ego
Let loose, out sunroof with my Eagle
Folk of the century, rollin with peoples
The omen the sequel, the more they will see you
Close kin, molotov close to no skin
His momma pretends that she doesn't, know him
I'm the reason, for the whole "Say No" slogan
Doped in folk and loc'ed if provokin
Got a brand new thing, with the scope in
Leave your family, with the wake for hostin
I'll collect enough snow, 'til my hands the Aspens
I'm the realest soldier 'round here, ask for me when ya gaspin