The popes rainy day general McCrock
The fast talking city slick will hit you ready to look
I'm better with books instead of rocking elephant tusks
Rolling up town the sound kid irrelevant hook
So when you reap the flow son, better watch where you stand
For a 5 hoes it's cosmos alive in the jam
Man I'm sitting on the chrome off developing plans
And keep saying the times feel and perfing the fame
Bless the lands, I'm making honeys after my fans
I want the cities escape a pretty face on top of a grand
She is super rack, dreams of sunlight the bluer back
You a cat to the know in the game
Doing that, baby I see your phantom town, booze will never be back
Maybe a part coping goose, son I'm praying for that
Paying for that, so much I can't say it in rap
But I'ma keep on play the heads up till the sheep will come back
And people come back to see me when I'm faded away
I hope I'm still here later today
We are children of tomorrow
We are children of tomorrow
Must I remind n***as all in they grind
They one time be tryina hit you with the furious tide
And they ain't even gotta show you what's a nickel or dime
'Cause n***a you been knowing when to drop the whole time
Just a lesson his time
Man I could be trust a n***a, call this homeboy slime
And I'm the opposite of that bullsh**,
??? k**er bullsh**
f**ing right I get hostile
I'm tryina get it like a wild child, and feel tough while
f** a bloods**er house n***a nut talker
I never loved them and I f** a n***a baby mother, motherf**er
You ain't never should and never was a
Probably can a n***a that must get your hairy talk
So keep your baby to yourself and keep it undercover
I holler, brother!
We are children of tomorrow
We are children of tomorrow