J Dilla
Trashy
Fell asleep, (asleep) x 5 on a hot life
Ali asleep, (asleep) x 5 cause* he so calm

Punk ass, put you in them empty pockes

You heard of me
Ali asleep on a hot life
Super deep so calm
Especially when
First to get killed punk
Drinkin* a Jack

Grew up from a similar place
You can see in they face
Skrew up, kept you for avoiding the fan
Locks
Fed locks hall* glacks thug glacks
Split
Grams dip click-click I'm close
Head out minds blown
Still
If you let the blood spill
When them thugs kill
Pop a dream pill
Put you on a guilt trip
Sometimes... we can play
Game in the future
Last night new chess
We was hangin* with shooters
Wicked days for the dead
Prison trap for revenge
Way I played for them feds
Still hating police
Shooter
Caught up pressure fast life
Whats the matter
Police, suffer prisoner don't run
Gangster
If you die after better
Thug life culture
You heard of me
Ali asleep on a hot life
Super deep so calm
Especially when
First to get killed punk
Drinkin* a Jack

Fell asleep, (asleep) x 5 on a hot life
Ali asleep, (asleep) x 5 cause* he so calm