Death Row - SABA, Joseph Chilliams, MFnMelo

Fuck the government, like my link off

Diplomat with my pink on, tit for tat like see-saw

Lately feelin' down, act an ass like Eeyore

Rolls like Pooh, gave all my dogs like two

So much shade and colors I engage in

Go hard in the paint like, «Oh, let’s do it»

They fuck my money up, can’t uplift like hernia

Limit my earnings, huh, then run the cost of livin' up

I need what’s owed like reparation

Feed my soul like education

Get my check up, in need of patience

Weird flex, but okay, we made it

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay

Fuck the government like I don’t pay taxes

'Bout to bubble like Kim Kardashian

Sleepin' on me is like fuckin' an assassin

I got the juice like peach passion

I wasn’t ghost ridin', I forgot to put gas in

Like a energy drink, we ended up crashin'

You don’t have to hide like Alaskans

Outside all day, we the last in

Slaughter everything like the mad king

Keep my circle tight like new braces

Calling for retreat, running for the trees

You don’t fuck with Pivot, you racist

Like I hang with Snoop or the Blue Man Group

Only thing I see is blue faces

I feel like I’m a king in two places

Chill, you using way too many napkins

I could’ve played for the Pac-10

Play with that bush like Iraq

Need an Oscar award for livin' in black skin

They wasn’t tryin' me back then

Fuck up the world without asking

Like parents avoidin' them vaccines

Tempted to touch with a bad ting

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay

Yeah, funny they don’t ask me for any favors

Lost on a wave like I’m Kelly Slater

I don’t talk it, I live it like a demonstrator

I’m back on my bullshit like Penn and Teller, yeah

Hair lookin' like I been in Jamaica with my girl, Will and Jada

Told me break a leg and I amputated

I don’t need luck, you can save your congratulations

By the way, I’m on my way up

All I see is fake

And I’m with the gang like Beyond Scared Straight

And we 'bout to run the world like Beyonce say

Rap so good, I should make an R&B tape

There’s not a part of me fake

I’ma take it back, please keep the warranty

Say fuck the government, even if I’m on death row

And they wait 'til the last second just to pardon me late

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay

Like I’m on death row, I see it a different way

Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay