Esham - Happy Trails lyrics

I got an ill migraine
From calculatin' my paper
If I showed you how to get it
 how could I be a hater?
Catch me walkin' on water
I got that much flavor
May the Force be with you if I
Whip out the light saber
Don't ask me for advice
And I can't do you no favors
When I pull out my driveway
I don't wave at my neighbors
Lookin' for dope at the airport
The rental car was from Avis
Lost two bags of cash on
The flight out to Vegas
And I cocked two 12 gauges
For cops that's actin' courageous
I said I'm just doing my job
Before I blew off they faces
I know deuces and aces
Road rat rides and rat races
I always shoot first and don't
Know what second place is
In the game of life
Won't catch me stealin' no bases
In the midnight hour
It was blood on my laces
Bust shots and flee the murder
Scene with no traces
I'm a villain for this paper
Makin' a killin's contagious

That's on life that's on life
That's on life, Mama that's on life

The greedy always pay in the end
Run tell a friend (She my girl, bro)
I be steady tryin' to get out
The game they want me in (She my girl, bro)
I do it for my lady
I gotta give her the world
(She my girl, bro)
So I'm down to murder yo ass
If you fuck with my girl (She my girl
Bro) 'Cause it's thirty-six OZ's
In her bra strap
(She my girl, bro) Esham's dope, ho
I spit the raw rap
(She my girl, bro) Heroin
I'm doin' the Errol Flynn
From Detroit, Michigan down to Maryland
(She my girl, bro) I'm a superstar
Made it by street fame
Still a son of a gun, I let the heat bang
You can get a chicken wang or the whole thang
They'll legalize weed, but never cocaine
You got a problem you get caught
Up with a brick or two first Tekashi69
Now they got you snitchin' too
Everybody rappin' now like that's just
The thang to do i guess we gotta bring it
Back to fuckin' clappin' fools
You hypnotized by hatred
Get a standing ovation
You might get fuckin' slapped for
Fuckin' up the rotation
It's the main reason the kids
Should stay in child places
Because they lock you behind bars
With monsters in cages
You think you on the road
To riches to gettin' paid
You on the boulevard of broken
Dreams in the sex trade
Fucked your life with a dildo twice
Slaughter people on Hell want ice water
I saw the future, cops
Don't read your rights, they just shoot ya
They used to call 'em record deals
But now they just prostitute ya
I saw this movie before, it don't end well
And I ain't gon' spoil it for you
So happy trails