Raven in my eyes

(Three in the fuckin mornin... yeah) Brave like an indian the Mohican of his last, No money weed or ass baby no backstage pass, We rondezvous, I'm flippin on my kenneth cole shoes, And some bitches...

[Verse One] My drug/rap competitors, they come in flocks I can't sleep 'cause when I do I think the game gon' stop So I'm awake like an owl at a quarter to three I hit your window with a nickel,...

[Verse 1:] It's an art, swing your bat like jack clark. Catch me after dark hittin richmond on bart. Raise the curtian, night club dweller straight flirtin, but be up with the roosters when the birds...

Since 88' been slingin tapes like cakes Consult with the real and stay away from the fakes Told my nigga Mike-Mike, there's money to make And hes been down here since 88' Fakes and snakes infiltratin...

Mother of god If you know me. You know I never liked the job Hustle like rock, split keys from a pot Outstanding demanding. nigga deaths' a reality Brainwashed brainwaves and money mentality ? arido?...