Savages-Gunplay/Curren$y

Hook]In the beast's abdomen sleep is hazardous When you share air with dealers, fiends, and savages Savage, Black Sabbath, my automatic now that's damage Blam blam em for ham sandwich Feinds, rocks, at the end of broken antennae In my hood we ain't flaggin' with no bandannas Only bandanna on a face behind the damn hammer Still pull up to the corner store with a peel top Baseheads still asking me if I still got it Big gun with the little dot Never saw Arkansas, but I got a Little Rock Stones bout as clear as some deer park I pull the oak out and slap you with the still part Ain't nothin' poppin' if I ain't poppin' If the work's off ain't droppin' You got guns but they ain't choppers You got goons but they ain't goblins : Only lavishness civilizes savages In my mind is a plan to expand and get adequate land in Africa Till then I'm still enlightened with rappin' My word is scripture my nerve genuine in character Realness from dealin' to the pen Now I get deals cause my pen is immaculate Health is wealth, broke niggas are sick Rappers are liars, I'm a known street n***a that spits On the throne with poems or with the chrome put holes in expensive clothes I'm in a different zone presidential suites Niggas tellin' when there's beef so I'm sendin' drones My reputation written in stone not a rapbook It's deep how they lives and they rhymes don' add up They legs weak when it's time to stand up Real recognize real whether triumph or failure