gas leak

Don't, You don't wanna be the one to say it

No Christmas this Christmas, kitchen frigid
Space heater in the room, Chinese delivered
Watch Knicks, every shot missed
Like airplane bottles out mini-fridges
I wash dishes, I'm an isthmus
My arm's length is quite the distance
Once distant future now day to day existence
My ex-wife is my mistress
Your woman on a pedestal but this Ruby Red shit
Put your life on the grid, let niggas see how you did
Look close kids, you can see where a nigga just barely slid in
Under a microscope it's clear somethin' had to give
Words glib, dress 'em up, put 'em on the track to see what you can get
Verse to turn to tricks, pacin' the telly sick
Still took the money, I'm a piece of shit
Prodigal, blew the gift, it was a hell of a trip
But I'm back rappin' through lapels of my vest

I drive 'to style stripped it for parts
With a copped carburetor
But ya mans wanted two large
Road to the riches lookin' like [?]

Black cop, another hour of chaos, took the day off
Summoned the ancestors with crack rock at the seance
Land raised sativas from the banks of the Mekong
Face like Madiba at Liliesleaf Farm
Tsa swabbed my palms
Grapefruit notes, with the tarragon
Obama incense, ten percent the proceeds go to Farrakhan
This the long con, long rifle, get the damn kids off the lawn
Tryna stop time, Taliban, tryna stop time like a movie bomb
Dea on my Android party-line like I [?]

It doesn't seem like they are thinking very far ahead
In terms of their own interests
And he says, "Are you kidding?"
You know, these people are looking at quarterly reports
And if they're in the red for two quarters, they're out
But, basically, they're looking at very short term profits
Of their corporations, in competition with other corporations
Their job is to get that next quarterly report
Into the black and their shares up