Master Splinter

[Intro]

Yeah, you know
If you put the cheese in these niggas faces
I bet you ninety percent of them gonna bite it

[Verse 1]

Just a regular day wake up wash the face
Dress in his hood colors put the gun on his waist
Give moms a hug, see that pops okay
Take a look out the window at a view of the lake
Walk far away so he can hop on the bus
Make his way to the hood to see what's up
Twisting his fingers up is a form of greeting
Also the way to represent when you're beefing
But he don't know nothing about that life
Sitting in the bing receiving and sending kites
He barely carries a knife always on the gram flexin
Putting money phones to his ear like he getting it
Posting his homeboys guns and drugs
What 2 Pac say? Shorty wanna be a thug
Inviting every nigga to his dick like it's sweet
He don't know it's only 2 ways to get out the streets

[Chorus 2x]

You can tell something's off when you look in his eyes
Every word coming out his mouth is lies
He's down to ride but he gon' always be alive
Because niggas don't know that he's a rat in disguise
(master splinter)

[Verse 2]

See the ops at a corner and a fight breaks out
Finally a chance to show them what he's about
Gotta prove his self show that he gang, gang, gang
Then the homie pulled out and bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, and bang some more
All you see is niggas running and bodies hitting the floor
Then they hopped inside of the whip a four-door Ford
Scary ass asking "what you do that for?"
Had to put in work shit you the reason they're mad
If you scared go to church nigga I ain't your dad
Dag, all facts, why I even bring it up
Then he grabbed the bottle and filled up his cup
Took it straight to the head to escape reality
Then it's back to moving this weight like calories
When the faculty gotta get charged up
He's the nigga that puts in the batteries

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]

It was just another ordinary day in the trap
Moving the packs, freestyle raps
Then them alphabet boys kicked in the door
Screaming everybody get the fuck on the floor
Put them in cuffs while reading they're rights
Now he sitting at the station under the light
And he's not about that life so he's sweating like a linebacker
Cop says "you know we gotta throw some time at ya
Unless you want to tell us who did it
Then maybe you don't have to go to prison
All you gotta do, is tell us everything we want to know
Then maybe the judge will go easy and let you go
Lil' dude gave in and told them who had the gun
He shot 7 times then we started to run
Then he started breaking down everything about the gang
Snitching on the hood just clear his name
Damn, punk bitch

[Chorus 2x]

End