Young A.Z. - Illegitimate lyrics

Yeah, back up in this b**h Night of the living dead, Much love for mob star Its time to ride married to the mob My nines my bride Im schizophrenic Out on the mike Call me Mr. Hyde Bust that money mob sh** still off the rap My nut sac slaps the chin of a hood rat A good rat only my n***as understood that Im isolated in the Jones with a fifth of jack I waged a war between good and evil up in my head I am on the front lines with the furious of the living dead Screaming do or die sip gin keeps me high Strolled the holy land murder eighth street Pakistan My cream bling in the eyes of a dope fiend Hit the crack scene with seventeen in my magazine Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze Lets hit the bar spit that game drunk as we are Superstar in my own right come the late night Order a drink or two mind if I buy you one I couldnt help but notice your eyes I am the locksmith hun Whats your name where you from What do you like to-do? Have I seen you once before its almost dj vu Beer after beer shot after shot caine, after bomb Jealous hoes stop and say I throw up ???? Your five seven what looks out of this world I remember my first love and it was a white girl You remind me of that smoke your crack back I s** on your clit and you attack my bozac Exchange numbers I dont think it would be wise I spend a lot of time thinking about my own demise I spend a lot of time thinking about what could have been I spend time off Ritalin pseudo-amphetamine Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze Back to the drama premeditated like the Dali lama Part like Osama a throw way in my first time bomber Five hundreds get to call it d**h I put it down for my folks with the dank on my breath The drank on my breath I stay up like crystal meth Retaliate so I can rest all the while still obsessed Stress yeah I get a little something I hit the house party drunk think about dumping Imagine me ride and die for the next four days Like a ritual sacrifice it I make it all official My nut mind works overtime Leave n***as riggamortis like ??? stones on ??? Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben Life hanging by the thread of his foreskin The morphine got me numb now I cant breath I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze