.::That's the Routine::. (16 bars)
Story behind the song
Bored at my daddy office.
Lyrics
I switched up the content, changed the flow /
Now my misson's accomplished ... the last stand /
Of the Aziatic Black Man, my minds sick /
And I aint lately had a cat scan ... hidden talent /
Weak niggas always spittin' violence, feel this/
But all the real shyt is did in silence ... no traces /
Open wounds lead to closed cases, both races /
Approachin you with blown faces ... locations /
Of chipped brick and broke pavement, we roll daytons /
And get chips while hoe chasin ... that's the routine /
Guns sweep the avenue clean, then dealers come back /
And pump crack packs to new fiends ... the street cycle /
Priests try to teach Bible, to the same cats that slang crack /
And keep rifles ... their dedicated /
To all the niggas that never made it, got his brains blown out /
And he was educated ... what a shame /
