Conejo - Professor lyrics

Professor, profes stay to the streets But this ain't no religion this ah mystical speech Just peek, into the ghostly eyes They slamming from the chiva and they caught ah surprise I hare ah bond, but some years are gone I'm ah Westside felon with the 4 4 long Sing along, and be part of the chorus I could see muthuf**ers like the iron walrus Homie store this, the lab arisen your mind Ese memory banks terror see you with rhymes Ah chamber, astain the rope Regalistic murder ese be the winds short Library's, the catalog weapon Download ah curse the West was strengthen Plus the veil, of secrecy Behind the madness ain't sh** to me Cus my child hood, being ah crazy lifetime For many of us we just bomb on sight I'm Imperial Rabbs in ah cosmic sense I'm ah road scientist ese cooking that meth In my book rhymescured I'm ah serekive son Dope was my dad and mom was ah gun I hance the possession ah warrior priest And I'ma silence those that be willing to speak Don't fail to reserve the code we live by I start with murder 2 could die Suicide slums full of traffickers b**h say something and we after her She schemed against so she deemed to fail Unstoppable force, the corpse just fell This ah psychic link along with couraging fella Ah medicine k**a half masica and spaniard Professor, that's what I am Enroll in my cla** and I'll teach you to blast Profes, why you give me the meth? Cus you don't pay attention when the subject is meth Professor, just give me ah chance I could bring 3 bricks if you let me advance f** it, it's ah deal