Brown skin, low fade
Flow dope lines of cocaine/
Ya tongue juice dry
No taste/
Yeah, I drop cold as snow flakes/
Double 0 fine
Girls shine like gold paint/
Strong bang
Got my style off key/
but I still love to wild on beats/
Frank the Tank loud
Frat house full of clown old G's/
Where old school lifes not allowed or weed/
Hype then a muthphuka
Wigged out sweatin/
Whole crib a mess
Girls sit around naked/
Still fresh
Shirt wrinkled from sexin/
Don't know her name or age
Vagelous/
I score better chicks then grades/
So if no not impressed
I'll hit erase/
Cell phone gotta long list for days/
Full of potential
All low on protein/
Ya top notch draft pick/
Old chap, joke taps
Bring laughs to the black kids/
No longer mad cause their dad dipped/
Pass school
And cruise in a stallion/
Horse power drive
Tip miles length/
Yeah king ding a ling
Crowned dick/
That's some foul shit
But I love humor/
Sewer style came up to flood towns ruined/
Now bang that loud music!
A stunning journey through Detroit's Black musical traditions from one of the city's longtime beat music stalwarts. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 16, 2022