Jordan D. Mitchell - 1997 lyrics

[Verse 1] I was f**in on committed women, somebody bullsh**in they feelins Nirvana depression with codeine to settle gods eviction 7th grade I left religion, 9th grade i was steady cheatin Suspension made me gifted, these fades made me vicious So high Im called a Martian, these hands fast like sonic Hit you with the stockton slap, no threats, i only promise You look like rat, why you always running I don't f** with snakes, and i k** rodents I don't got friends all got is opponents I don't open up, i suggest you close it The church been on my a** cuz I'm the f**in omen And mother f**ed up cuz she ain't abort me Marinate my blunts in some codeine Sprinkles yellow wax on my good weed Inhale the hate like I'm kirby Leave you left for dead higurashi [Verse 2] I slapped ***** ain't give a f** about it Her momma want me dead, I welcome the violence Feel like testsuo, my mind is screaming silence Neo-tokyo and i'll start a riot I don't like discussions, I just think you bluffin You postpone the fight, but I keep it runnin It's funk on sight, get yo life stolen Pookie love to spray and leave brains open I feel like grendel, I don't need acceptance 1997 i gave the world the essence You mistaked me for that n***a that gives a f** We plotting homicide why you prey on luck Malik went through hell, acquired a chopper Shooting in the air, sounds like a helicopter Invader Zim hope you know Im domination My goons come in packs like some dalmatians You ain't bout this life, and neither was i But it's past tense b**h check ya time I got drafted for the hood let me rep mine 209 Stockton n***a south side