100 High Street Lyrics

100 High Street Lyrics

Focus steady and I'm broken
I was wrestling on the low end
My prerequisite to goin' in
I chief recklessly with no end
I went heavy on the dulces
Tryna cop a hemi like my bro did
I reap everything I sowed in
It seem effortless with no stitch
Its we steppas b**ch, ya notice
Cream preps in the cold wind
Seen Skeppy out in shortage
He said the telly for the hoes
Keep them heffers off ya doorstep
Geese feathers under foreheads
Tempur-Pedic with the reaper, got the low deck
It wasn't easy, but we grown men
I really mean it like the song said
I gotta beat 'em like the locks
Got my demons on the wall press
Four arms and feet on necks
I'm seeing green like I bought trist
They in the red like forceps
We beat 'em like the cheesy joke
Even when the freakin' horse dead
Quiet on set

The especially important part played by the [?] or the royal ancestors as protectors of the land and bringers of the rain is also recognized in popular song
Silence in the court