"On VHS" lyrics

Look
When you spittin', movin' pictures, they can't stop motion
I mean, what I'm 'posed to say? Rolled them waves, shit is not ocean, ha
Don't say you did the dishes if it's pots soakin'
Need my shit with all the fixings if it's not broken
Funny when you makin' stock from chicken, how the plot thickens
No, they not listenin'
Niggas nappin', need a hot comb
Drop poems from here to Copenhagen
Nowhere close to hatin', it's givin' Stockholm
I swear it's sorry
They do it all in the name of territory, it ain't every block on
Carry rocks, throw 'em at a glass house gladly
Scary watchin' young niggas crash out casually
Barely watch, couldn't care to watch another life go
Ayy, we heard 'em bark, we ain't hear nothin' 'bout the bite, though
Folk think the high road is a high horse, it's really a tightrope
And you don't wanna be trading places
Poker faces, we don't believe 'em
Bunch of bitches, Las Vegas Aces
We splittin' ends, it's major breakage
No color treatments or perms
They never seen it, just heard
It's like them Jigsaw rooms, you can't escape it
If we ain't the greatest, that ain't the latest report, I promise
School these boys for sport, I promise
We can't be so cavalier, huh
They been tryna short our product and force byproducts down our throat
But of course I got us