the marijuan' like [incomprehensible] Is my only bonafide break from these confines I need a change of scenery like a mind tide These kids bringing me the noise like the bomb squad
them radars to stay free from the cops Crucial choices to make, like A-C or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my squad go broke Your squad
I've seen these people described as mad But find men kissing too odd Say all their friends are gay when in fact They gave a man in tight vest a quick
god 'Cause life in the city of stars is gettin' hard And it's odd, for a G to get a job So I'd rather steal and rob, and mob with my squad My homie
you took Prime-time Hellemundo off mute Old folks say, "Time to build" But demolition pays more loot Rip patch from your Hazmat suit Slip past with an odd
get woke by the wolf, does ya? Naaah, good guessin' Switch the pitch up, another session From the infamous God Squad You see, we's all peas in the same pod, God Odd
Her name was Lily his was Todd, she was tall and he was odd And all the other girls said she was too fat for the squad She just wanted friends, he just
so hard it popped the zipper Illusion on no boozin confusion Even ghosts like "ruler I'm scared of you son" As I lean and dip, dream might seem a bit odd
word to April To rescue me November's cold chain Made of wet boots and rain And shiny black ravens On chimney smoke lanes November seems odd You're my firing squad
gon' die this summer? I pump life in my music, but still life is a wonder There's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer It's odd,
Now shoo, out, shoo! (what) How's you what about you I doubt you will see your friends Plus you don't believe in them And even then its's odd When I flex my squad
me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the squad car and lock me away Give me a odd
to say Took me off my own songs, then put it on his tapes So I'ma take him out his house, put the beam on his face Drop him off at Terror Squad, let
SKIN YOUR TYPE CAT (SPOKEN) IT'S LIKE TAKING CANDY FROM A BABY GREYLAG, DOT, SQUADRON WE'RE OFF ON A WILD GOOSE CHASE DOT YOU MAY THINK IT ODD THAT A SQUAD
me mad It all began when I first saw your face I couldn't restrain and bondage was the price The whole affair turns into a suicide squad Obscenity attracts me, extremely odd
way the story goes That's just the way the story goes Once again Flipmode's the squad Thats word to God But every nigga ain't even, it's odd You know
ass-kicking holiday Word, I rolls with the Funklord With more flavors than them motherfuckers on them Benetton billboards He's bleeding get the gauze He shoulda knew Def Squad
God 'Coz life in the city of stars is gettin' hard And it's odd for a G to get a job So I'd rather steal and rob, and mob with my squad My homie used