Sauvage (feat. Boldy James & Gabe 'Nandez)

I guess not Real observant in split-second decisions Quick to kill a merchant (brr) Child of God might stray away at times, though I'm still a servant (Blockworks) In the hood with the hoodlums where the killers purgin' Niggas workin' with the Agency, makin' me really nervous In the hills so far, can't even get no service Out of range, learned the tricks to the trade and all the inner workings (the ins and outs) Dug down in my soul and did some soul searchin' (yeah) All I found was a police report for a missin' person (uh) Every time I pay the connect, make a bigger purchase Tryna run this bag up, fuck buying them bitches purses (fuck that ho) Mirror image of the block, I paint a picture-perfect Our father who art in heaven all a nigga worship (our father) Movin' at a slow pace, I used to get discouraged All gas, no brakes, never did reverse it (skrrt, skrrt) Freestylin' on that road, never did rehearse it On the janky promoter's tour through the Chitlin' Circuit Where we at? (Game time) Dre shot his uncle for beatin' his mom Beat the case, started 11th grade like nothin' was wrong A few classmates made the news, police pursuits Reg flew off the dirt bike like a carton of eggs Came back stutterin' with a limp and a dent in his head Beautiful dreams he said he had when he was dead, twice on the table On the bright side, they only gave him house arrest once they seen he disabled (Good lawyer) Some couldn't wait to kick they kids out Others had to do it 'fore gangs shot up the house Annie used to lock her little brother in his room, and we'd fuck on the couch Doggie, she didn't like to kiss on the mouth Switched schools, the rumors was gettin' loud Men hate women, make up lies and spread 'em around I grew up on the line 'tween north and south I-95, two airports, triangular trade routes E'rything we say mispronounced, flipped and bounced Use the wrong word on the phone? SIM cards are switchin' out Superstitious, cut my face out the pictures Apartment complex, a speed bump for the stick-ups E'rything smooth, but the gun just hiccuped Central American Übermensch is in the bed of a pickup Building prefab duplexes, human traffic like Department of Corrections Godless savages, fishbone necklaces No collar on my neck, no secret (sauvage) Kamikaze jets, no leashes (sauvage) Domino effect, no sequence (no lies) Holla at me, man, no meekness No collar on my neck, no secret (sauvage) Kamikaze jets, no leashes (sauvage) Domino effect, no sequence (no lies) Holla at me, man, no meekness It gets in your blood, doesn't it? What does? Kingship I haven't noticed it when I bleed