Charles Hamilton
Penpals or Postmates
Heard you, n***a. I'm next to my money like Virgil, n***a. For what it's worth, like a virgin, n***a. Except a n***a burn a Virginia with a spliff. N***as like, "Turn up!" I'm like, "Certain events have eaten your speaking." If you delete this, you begin with me. So, in the beginning, there is a high. I'm not blind, but I haven't been wise. Mistakes, wives, geat guys. H lies. Eights become fives. I become what's needed. They stay seated. I stay a secret and I stay high
I'm so high, no lie
I roll, you know why
So I rock purple, n***a. Lately in the way of the hurtful n***a. They tried to herb a n***a, but my purple is Herbal Essences. Forget your questions, even if they next to a kid. A blessing is not as as effortless if you forget. Next of the stressing, question asking. My question isn't a question, dare I say, it's me measuring a blessing. Get blessed when you're next to it. The blessing of which has everybody. That's why I'm next to spit
I'm so high, no lie
I roll, you know why
These n***as is nervous. I'm spitting superb, I deserve a bigger applause than that. But that cat's at the bottom where the paws is at. And if you know anything about the game, you just lost in a scrap. I kind of owe an autogarph asking session. Pause that. And depending on where I was when I looked back at all that. I may have to say why I need a callback. Acting ravenous with savage sentences, I have to spit
I'm so high, no lie
I roll, you know why