Elephant Graveyard - Sean Leon

All the children I’m supposed to have

I’ll have when I’m older

For now my Plan A is Plan B

Pop a pill for the family

Maui Slim run the mob

I am haunted by ghosts

I am haunted by phantoms of girls I used to know

Right now it’s raining bitches

It’s not the same, it’s different

I think I’m Cesar Millan the way I train the bitches

I am haunted by ghosts

I am haunted by ghosts

If I shall go before I wake, 100 Porsches at my grave

If I shall go before I wake, 100 million in my safe

Leon Luciano, nigga

Leon Luciano, nigga

If I shall go before I wake, 100 Porsches at my grave

If I shall go before I sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep

Elephant Graveyard

100 shots out the chopper

Let’s chop it up

Cop a chopper and pop it or stop the talk

I’m the topic in offices

Officers offered me a box

To fucking stay in

To eat, sleep, and pray in

In college accomplished, very little stay on my conscious

I’m carefully cautious, but I’m confident I’ma conquer

Don’t fuck with me nigga

I’m a tyrant, a tiger cornered, a lion with iron claws

I’m claiming this shit, uh

100 shots out the chopper

Let’s chop it up

No competition, I’m proper in top position

Deposit paper from pockets inside of my wallets walls

Had no paper, no profit, now I’m a prophet

Yeah fuck it

It’s fine with me how you knocked it now on my jock

You’re dick riding

I’m in your bitch, dick providing, no fucking with Leon

Matthew Leon

A fucking phenom, ain’t havin no threesomes

Ain’t no fucking with me nigga, niggas know

100 shots out the chopper

Let’s chop it up

No pot to piss in so Pac was my God religion, forgot

Let me clear that up, what was taught would tailor a Christian

But I was different, no disrespect to your vision

Envision sinners with voices, who’s advice will leave you voiceless

And then send you the invoices

They selling you dreams and you buying the bullshit

I was just dying to live a life

Now I’m dying because of it…