you wear gloves in the summer/
gave c-bo and lynch a hummer/
not a car neither u gobbled the cobbler/
how u go be black and can't cook no chicken/
when bo wanna make moves u claim he gotta check in/
you a fake mobster / eating baloney claiming its lobster/ a crip imposter/
who on the west coast...
he feel weird now like "fuck man these niggas are relentless idk what the fuck to do" he in his feelings he lied about his kid needing the phone lol we fucked with his psyche he questioning his cooking skills and fashion sense right now he on a quest to try to find his inner self