A threat in pajamas lyrics

[Verse 1: Fly Anakin]
Yeah
Cool junkie took two Ls before he caught the train in the same direction
Like a goddess in my section, quickest route to heaven
I learned from Rugers, [?] and still mad they called him out with no protection
n*ggas hate but think they're blessing
But as I graduate from Mac 11 pistols acting strange
Be threat you think I possess be one and the same
It's not difficult, all my n*ggas numb to the game
Black discipline keeps sh*t cordial for chains
I would tell you to carve a lane but don't care enough to fix it n*gga
That ain't my role, I'm unscripted n*gga
I'll still do this when the kids are bigger
Freak sh*t might eat a slice of lizard
[?]
All my seminars be laced with psilopsybin
Taste the scars [?] here I are
Pockets still a million [?] in my broken ear
The farther I stay away the more I see God

[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
Round of applause to the clause is to keep discipline alive
Roll big Ls on my CTA ride
No matter what circ*mstances I'm in the music always there to fade
It's amazing caters the blatant statement
I function in the space I'm in, manage expectations
Seen n*ggas that love me hating
sh*t sh*t sh*t
I ain't tripping I'm out here smoking all the moon rock
Polo sweats with the Doom socks
Looking down in my iPhone I'm quiet as a mouse
Craft a threat that takes space in the memory
Give me weed
Been on some other sh*t like grabbing a steel
Take my fitted off when some sh*t get real
I know how it feels to be downhill
I blow kill when I'm out of the coffin
Ashes all over my car remind me how I spill out these bars
The pressure is on, the more I puff the lesser the odds