Текст песни 10ement - Stak

Sleeping ten to the tenement, if they fit then get em in
Self-deprecation washed down with some sedatives
We superlative there ain't no synonyms
ALL7Z in the sky in stars, not pentagrams

We were block stars joogin like ten a gram
Cutting nicks of the brick like the Grinch with the Christmas ham
SIttin in the greenhouse blowin woods, this like number ten
In the basement of the Greens' house, right off wood and tenth
Hit Ric like, "Come on Coach, gotta get me off the bench"
He threw me this heat so yo I'm swingin for the fence
We make hits, y'all just tense up and flinch
Campaign in the Midwest, still fuck Trump and Pence
Fly into MCI with enough weed to make back what I spent
Plus smoke something, triple up and pay my rent
You ain't took one vacation out the state
I only took like one vacation without some weight
Game's getting hotter than the Fourth and I need a plate
If you staying on the porch, get up off the gate
Since elementary school I could feel the hate
How you get mad at a little kid for being late?
Same people mad at Big Stak now for being paid
But I gotta get this money no matter what they gotta say
Some call it destiny, some call it fate
The energy you put out just comes back another day

Sleeping ten to the tenement, if they fit then get em in
Self-deprecation washed down with some sedatives
We superlative there ain't no synonyms
ALL7Z in the sky in stars, not pentagrams

They squares like Tiananmen, we get it out the sediment
I'm on more drugs than a veteran, you pseudo like ephedrine
Think they better than, arrest me for my medicine?
I'd be in the cell next to him if not for self-betterment
And LSD dropped on breath mints that's peppermint
Can't vent so I write to express my sentiments
As society self-destructs from the impotence of government
There ain't no penitence
Moral compass suffers from militant negligence
Cash stashed away with her negligeé and intimates
Got weight, grapes by the crate like a vinter's bliss
Gotta win it if you in this shit
Start it then finish it
I bounce out of state then I replenish quick
My neighbor my plug, I replenish big
Get my order right then I'm finna tip
If it's really funk something finna drip
If you ain't got the light you ain't really lit
I ain't ever trying to fight I got too many clips
If you really got em then send em then
Want your lil patna to get shot? Then send him in
Read the testaments, killing ain't a sin
Loyal dog like Fido with a scent of gin
Got the elements--soil, fire, water, wind
Bad weather always tell you who your real friends
Bank teller tryna tell if I'm really him
Maybe it'd help if you tell me what you trying to spend
They don't want none of this
Prolly can't even pay for a blunt of this
Got three types of Runtz in this
Four types of wax, Hashed Out still running this