Must Volkoff, Mata - Two Sheet Landscape lyrics

Ink follows me the places I walk
Getting pages for breaking the law
Slap on the wrist go to court
Hope you never get caught
Forget everything you’re taught
Live on nothing but my own thought
Rarely veering off course… heading
Back to the bars, watch how
They work, a vrue
Hit the lab yo and dance to
A new tune… who speaking the truth into
Ya melon with the wisdom of a
Thousand light years subconscious
Easel inside of
My head, supervisor hittin the meds, are you
For or against? And euphoria hit's you
Again… thousand years till the sunrise
Every second through the eyes of
Men, empathy and mental telepathy
Bounce down the track and
Claim a new territory… hair clip laying
At the side of my bed, shorty jealous
I’m in love with the text, gotta
Cancel a date with a damsel
Cause my words hold weight
Like the coyotes anvil

Kids running home bouncing their balls
Right across
The road there’s dealers and whores, men
Confined by the concrete walls, in two
Hemispheres were we fire brim walls
This is complex… evolution come at a price
Round here people pay with their
Lives, make ya gut wrench… as I’m
Looking out for me and mine
Pang fam only strength will survive

Yo, stains on the jacket with spray paint
Get around
Town with the bottom of the pants frayed
Won’t look me in the eye
Or my mans face staring
At the ground with a blank gaze… stay loyal
To the fan base, sticking to the
Plan gotta hold to the mandate
See me at the back of
The club, yo… even when the band plays
Rhymes gritty like they’re written on
The sand papes, ten in the count with a
Two sheet of landscape
Bugger that me and shorty got plans made
Punch the addy in the smart phone filling up
A car load
Follow baby mummas in taragos… hit
The site while they playin my tune
But I still make an exit all covered in
Glue boss shed hair and his kids lose sleep
Cause
When bed time comes there’s nobody to read
Cigarettes burn till the lung is diseased
The dynasties left to a son who’s
A fiend, and this is
Just the harshest reminder
The truth hurts make a mere kid a rider

Kids running home bouncing their balls
Right across
The road there’s dealers and whores, men
Confined by the concrete walls, in two
Hemispheres were we fire brim walls
This is complex… evolution come at a price
Round here people pay with their
Lives, make ya gut wrench… as I’m
Looking out for me and mine
Pang fam only strength will survive