Threes and Coffee
Threes and coffee
Intro:
As a cub
My street life always been
Hard like Wilson's
It could never stop
Things happening
By the daily
Fights daily
Losing my
Rights daily
Street life x 4
Verse 1:
Uh yeah my family
Look at me like a monster
With responsibilities
Legally I would say so
But my conscious would
Say no. X 2
Hold up the phone
Get honeymoon on
The phone
And same with logic
I wanna rap wit cha
I grab the mic ya
Wouldn't mind hanging
Out with Wichita
Rappers after all
I am underground
I like the speed of
Sound on xxl
I like lots of things
And just find myself to
Be a hypocrite
Who despises
Everything in life
Fertility
Normality
Reality
Jealousy
Envy
Disgust
Adjusting
The fitting
The shitting on
The cleaning of
Bodies and missing arms
The death
The breath
The smells
The nest
The birds
The bees
The sex
The needs
The wants
The blunts
The trees
Chorus:
No no no more
Reality
No no no more
Tragedy
No no no more
Casualty
No no no more
Reality
Verse 2:
The weed
The greed
The money
The manipulation
The hate of a nation
The aids of Haitians
Have been greater
Than the aids of
Canadians of 010
I'm sure nobody
Remembers that
Even back than
It was always
Stuck in the
Back of my mind
As I rode my
Board at the time
I always thought
Sublime
Chorus
No no no more
Reality
No no no more
Tragedy
No no no more
Casualty
No no no more
Reality
Verse 3:
Life's crazy in our
Newer of days
Bonfires are
The teen craze
Getting drunk
And heading home
In this cities haze
I see forests burning bright
In the city of light
Everybody loses their minds
In the forest at night
Everybody gonna
Feel claws on their
Cheeks tonight
I am closing my jaws
On sight
Retribution is
On tonight
So just let
Me see my
Threes and
Drink my coffee
So don't stop me
From living my dream
I am just like you
Trying to feel
And get the cream
I didn't mean too
Shoot
I didn't mean too
Verse 4:
This bitch
Everybody know
We got the switch
Up
I pour my sorrows
Into tomorrow's
Cup
I drink my coffee
Sup
With 3 sugars
And meet my love
Later made to
Fuck up
Fuck up
Reality is
My neutrality
Er body
Knows
I got the views
On this shit
Better than
Toronto's
Number six
I fucks with Drake
But tribulation don't
Do no shit
God damn
Son I am like
The unfortunate one just
Graduated
I am john forgerty
But no one will forgerty
My name
As I produce flames.....
Up in this bitch
Chorus:
No no no more
Reality
No no no more
Tragedy
No no no more
Casualty
No no no more
Reality
Outro:
Srgnt blackberry please take the stand
As we look at your trial
We see your having problems with this
But as it is justice we'll see what the people say
And what I as a judge say
Okay I see because I never meant for any of this too happen
I was just doing my job
Yeah fucking right
You worthless shithead
Get outta here
You killed my son
I killed ME