2k15-2k18

[Verse 1: King Attila]
You can leave it up to me
To never fail to kill these Memphis beats
Even thought I'm from the Weedstock
Smoking herb that's laced with rerock
No I don't need God
Still I don't speak facade
Tired of hearing weak frauds
Still think that school soft
Me and Chris was under watch
Cause all these Twitter gangsters talk
Bitch you not hot
We was always on the walk

I really feel like the teachers had beef
Taken from class now they talking to me
This was before I was serving them sheets
When the bathroom was where we would meet
King who they seek

[Verse 2: Noidity]
Yeah we used to serve them addys
All clean bet this none of that fetty
Go though life like damn its [?]
Cruising right through like damn feeling woah
Life been full of these damn typos
Stay strong like my blood type O
Still grip bowls when I feel down on my low
Never give a fuck about you or your bro
When we walking through life and yall tip toe
From the Woodstock in pack we smoke
Boy fuck off you pussy ass hoe
Can't touch up on my glow
I used to be the plug that everybody know
[?] packs got em pulled right back cause a pussy ass wanna act like he broke
No go fast Imma take another drag I gotta go up and just to stay woke