Fly Anakin, Contour - 4th of July lyrics

Ain't no point in stopping
Niggas still getting it
Got my circle round me
Niggas feeling infinite
Who pay attention to lies
If I describe anything it was just you and I
I lost a handful of homies to the homicide
You pay when you ride
Made decisions like a cornerback
Attention to sides
You live when you die, just look in my eyes
The outcome is literal you watching my rise
My criminal ties
Was flipping the pies and selling you lies
I gave game to you niggas and we no relation
Gave pain to the paper now
You standing for the ovation
And waiting patient for my cock to turn pages
Godbody in the flesh shoutout to roc stagis
Look at niggas while we rock stages
Niggas didn't wanna play us
Now the gods coming out I did
This all in a day
Rock the uzi with the sandals and the fitted
Okay
Evidently niggas lost, nothing clever to say
Besides the lean and the pills
Kids tripping these days
Flick a match and throw it out to the world
Had a vision of a diamond ring on
Top of things a beautiful girl
Lost money and made it back
Never contemplated to crack
Never thought to sell my soul for a stack
Brain damage on the surface can't manage
When it's summer time
It's too late to be hitting
Me like you wanna rhyme

I need a brick and a half
With baking soda crusted over
My plan 9's to watch over my shoulder
Extorted by the older gods
The enterprise is on the rise
Raining murder like the 4th of July