Lyrics Anthem of the Lambs - Abstract

This the type of art I display for the homies
Turn it into gold buss down into rollies
While they on the block and the cops on patrollies
Imma give them shots that'll get them past their 40's
This the type of art I display for the homies
Turn it into gold buss down into rollies
While they on the block and the cops on patrollies
Imma give them shots that'll get them past their 40's

Call it human nature when we speak from the heart
Someone tell their make that there's ice in that part
Heavy like a glacier and their mind's just as hard
Tough to see the plight in the city full of dark
Park full of powder in the summer and the fall
Guns in the trousers of the quickest to withdraw
Shots are getting louder so the kids can't even ball
The midwest feeling prouder that the outlaws are the laws
Band full of misfits fueled by extensions
Honorable mentions death toll at Guinness
Pour up a Guinness for life that hits limits
Tryna give children houses with ceilings
Smoke what we feeling for star covered ceilings
Plan out the millions design bedroom buildings
Cuz life that we living ain't we what we posed to live in
Defined by the hood and the shades of our pigment
Just tryna present all the presents god's gifting
We're more than flesh just take a look at our women
They're more than breasts always feeding our vision
I know they're stressed pray we make it this season
They hold their breath when the gangs start beefing
Cuz what comes next parades of bullets start seeking
The good ones left cuz earth's for reserved demons
Life after death is when we learn life's meanings
Shout out to my bros
Turn up the heat when situations are cold
Those are the ones I put a lock on our cold
Because our major key is to get out the mold
Told them I'll be on the covers
Not to inquire traits of each other
Or Enquirer cuz of crooked lovers
Just for admirers inspire em to be tougher
Try to give ya heart they take it all apart
Gotta play it smart don't give em fuel to spark
I'm the start and the end of the mission
All my favorite parts are the ones that I'm living
Try to give ya heart they take it all apart
Gotta play it smart don't give em fuel to spark
I'm the start and the end of the mission
All my favorite parts are the ones that I'm living

This the type of art I display for the homies
Turn it into gold buss down into rollies
While they on the block and the cops on patrollies
Imma give them shots that'll get them past their 40's
This the type of art I display for the homies
Turn it into gold buss down into rollies
While they on the block and the cops on patrollies
Imma give them shots that'll get them past their 40's