Milk & Honey

Chuck N Lock

(Verse 1: Lockjaw)
Just when I think I've lost the touch
Off the cuff, step back cross em up
Yea i get em all jumpin with the pump fake
In one take, i use you for chum bait
Game winner from a bad angle on a bad ankle
I'm nicer than a please and thank you
Eyes are bloodshot drugs in the glove box
Told me it was all good til it was not
Yup, i roll with Giants Strahans
Made men that make ya change up ya game plan
Too much dope for one scale
A done deal, works a verse and lunch pail

(Verse 2: Chuck Angus)
Milk and honey, pleasant living
All the wildest thoughts you ever dreamt fufilling
We're all searching for freedom
They said that you got it you didn't believe em
We didn't wanna join so now we gotta beat em
Because you washed up like a beach bum
Covered in debris from a boat that breached once
Because the floats uneven
Happen stance and a stroke of luck
I'm after chance with a bogus buck
Jumpin round squares like a screen saver
Build some properties i might need later
People talking bout my sentences, full court press
So i keep my guard up like a full court press
Masterpiece, you shouldn't try this
You can call me ya majesty and your highness
Royal vestments, choice investments
Making change and wondering where the rest went
Hoping for the prize catch when the lines cast
Know the ins and outs of the mine shaft
The where abouts of the precious stone
Diamonds in the rough only shine when they're left alone
Hit the roach clip, then im roasted
Only kick that dope shit til i'm ghost kid

(Verse 3: Lockjaw)
Pass the mic I'll send it to the afterlife
If you were half as nice, you might pass for christ
Took the high road, hit a bump, bottomed out
End it on a high note, cotton mouth at the opera house
I still handle my business
Still manage to be candid for the pictures
Cool calm collected, composed like Beethoven
He's got a face like he plays poker
The waits over, ya talkin big game like poachers
When you're just a place holder

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