"Roy" lyrics

Ya'll yapping being 'bout outside 'til we see ya insides
I keep it vintage with a potato make a French fry
With my back against the will I tell 12 a big lie
You the type do ya mans dirty and come clean inside a pig sty

Now, crime is like a glacier when the temp rise
Voracious when the beat plays
I bleed on the page the ink from my pen dried
I got a penchant for bringing Ben in stacking dead guys
You let the bed bugs bite
You was sleep I had to go and get mine
Faith in the lord I got resolve but will defend mine
Live by the sword if I draw you all fucked this is hentai
The Benz mine the crib mine no one gave me shit
The lady split her legs open with future hopes of me cleaning up the baby shit
No ceremony capture the hoes solely with my pheromones
Rosey Cuban resemble rigatoni with canary stones
Ayo beware of clones
They tracing me
Complacently
I bring angst to a gangster and erase the G
Drop the A
Still know where to cop the ye, I'm simply aging gracefully
And tastefully
Only thing I fear is God and agencies
Rappers shouldn't play with me
Or scrutinize or a say a peep
I'm too inclined
To euthanize
And brutalize
This blatantly
Rhymes like these brought me outta Hell you smell drugs
Times like these I look at myself in disgust