Dead Pool - A-Wax

For the fame highest stain, heard these bullets burn like flames

On the troops he a goof, papers show that nigga boost

Fucked his main take his lil chain leave his ego bruised

On the dead Ru’s, pull up clutchin' two of em like dead pool

While in red too, we all on your head like dreads fool

Opposites attract I met this bitch who still in med school

From a mile out, like a book that’s how I read you

Yeah, you must think you hella smart who ain’t eatin' and who is it’s asy to

tell em apart

Make m come up out that water when he see me like a shark

On a pick with the streets more out of tune than guitars

How you be so hard and than change when you catch a charge?

Pressin' enemies like machines that be making bars

How I use to switch up this that’s the way I be changing cars

If you count up both my neck and my wrist it’s like 80 large

Met this square bitch and I accidentally corrupted her

Had this thot bitch that use to tell us where all the suckas were

Then she doubled back and pretended with them it wasn’t her

In and out the pen all the time it just made my mother hurt

Really had a name in these streets before I put an album out

Either you tryna deflect or you must be powdered out

I quit drinking henny and only be drunk on power now

Who you really were I can see it coming from mile to mile

On the gang he a lame, (sell your soul in 88??)

For the fame highest stain, heard these bullets burn like flames

On the troops he a goof, papers show that nigga boost

Fucked his main take his lil chain leave his ego bruised

On the dead Ru’s, pull up clutchin' two of em like dead pool

While in red too, we all on your head like dreads fool

Opposites attract I met this bitch who still in med school

From a mile out, like a book that’s how I read you

Yeah, you must think we hella dumb if you eatin' like you said wouldn’t be

tweakin' over crumbs

Elevated out but I still reach back to the slums

Don’t be movin' round me fast might think you reaching for a gun

If I had a wish I’d have my felonies expunged

Watchin' out for certain traits in people, jealousy is one

Came a long way but so far from what we’ve begun

Fuck his bitch, take his drip away we ain’t goin' for none

On the gang he a lame, (sell your soul in 88??)

For the fame highest stain, heard these bullets burn like flames

On the troops he a goof, papers show that nigga boost

Fucked his main take his lil chain leave his ego bruised

On the dead Ru’s, pull up clutchin' two of em like dead pool

While in red too, we all on your head like dreads foo

Opposites attract I met this bitch who still in med school

From a mile out, like a book thats how I read you