Homeboy Sandman - Conjugal Visit to the Prison of the Mind lyrics

Sipping world water
Summer breeze couldn't be Autumn
I ain't even mean to spend
So much time writing recoding
I just spend my whole life tryna beat boredom
You ain't ever hear me
Yelling out "Yo shorty"
They don't even know that I saw them
I ain't wasting no speech hitting no seat
But I sport 'em
Ain't no peep see the peaking eye caught 'em
Thought I gave a shit about clothes
Easy Holmes these are all people I know
Step into the spotlight
Peoplе's turn white light veil I go
Peoplе yell "Goat!" everywhere I go bitch

Two days of the weak wake and then sleep
Basically play in the street
While my girl hang try on my spacesuit
My time is waste-proof
Who you know got god go
Hard and guardian angel

Don kilo im at the right place right time
Knight ride like I'm Mike Knight
Ain't seen a brother like I
No lie, cops treat me like a white guy
Lugging up a bazooka to a knife fight
Bout to cash in cash like how a kite fly
High flyin', no wires, WiFi
Move 'em in, move 'em out, rawhide high five

Now I'm warmed up
Like a wizard with a wand up
Reeling in the fish called Wanda
¡Ay, caramba!
Homegirl keep blowing up my number
Do you got a charger? Don't bother
Imma let it die
Pull my middle digit as a ribbon to the sky
That bitch shouldn't call me in
The middle of the night
Playing killer of the vibe
Yeah, little bit of lemon lime
Conjugal visit's to the prison of the mind
'fore I rolled up I was spinning on the
Bike that was swinging on the vine
Hoping they will let me hit just
A little bit of vicey

Fresh shave
Fresh face, pretty for a front page
Make sure before I hit
Stage everybody been paid, yes
I don't haul your take checks
I don't really struggle them patience
I ain't really pay attention
Enough for getting upset

I don't not be getting
All stressed and exempt doesn't make sense
Sleep when I'm dead said what I meant
Can a get an amen from the whole environment
A plus, a minus, that's math
I be hoppin' hurdles in the era of turtles
Might've told you that's rad
Only 'cause my father always
Hollered out champ taught me how to jab
No everybody compin' it is hopping on my nads

You don't want to be the one
To bring me from a nap
And get a kicking in the ass
I don't want to be the one
To kick it on the aft
Tryna kick it on the ave
Might be gone but not forgotten
Shorty got it bad
I be doing numbers though when I be tryna bag
I ain't tryna brag actually I am

I keep my head low i keep my head though
First to get blown then I'm
In the box all Nintendo
¿Comprende? Crescendo peace