Main Man - Bronze Nazareth, Salute Da Kidd

Main man You think shit’s sweet 'cause you’re home

The world dont stop I got to keep keep on

Spat no more speech in the phone

Them crackers up there bleaching your Dome, you’re reaching

Main man You think shit’s sweet 'cause you’re home?

The world dont stop I got to keep keep on

Spat no more speech in the phone

Them crackers up there bleaching your Dome, you’re reaching

Here We Go Again, Lake Michigan

Watch a couple niggas float now they’re missing friends

Off that good Kush whirlwind mind spin

Round and round we go favorite Cinema was blow

My homey out of sight ain’t seen him often

You know my Niger George laying low down in Boston

Told me 'fore he captured they going to ship him in a coffin

The waters run deep but he’s good he’s a dolphin

Sitting back coughing close call almost lost him

Big surprise when the underdog rise

Street Fighter you can see it all in his eyes

Two steps ahead before he made a move strategize

You know that fly nigga all the chicks fantasize

Goatee white t with a v

Get the liquor I got 'rellos if you fucking with me

From the doors Haze raised off chores

It’s in my pores

Hard work grind it out in velours

Yeah, Arsenic when I spit the pen I grip

Let it unfold so it’s told most eloquent

I’ll let your soul float into heavens grip

Watch the Gold Coast quotes that I invent

I’m tied in

To the family to my Myelin

Meyer Lansky mind-state get the pie and bend

Silver wind crop circles where I descend

Feel the planted blends like a phantom limb

Those I apprehend float in Fisherman’s Bend

You Wishing on a Star I got the sun in my lens

Receive a bullet in your hair like a split end

My two nines rolling pairs, Minnesota Twins

Trying to make my wrist colder than the polar winds

Metal hand smack that ass like revolver pins

Vulva’s damp urban sprawl hot like lava lamp

Describe a homicide no Olive Branch