Tha Riddle

[Intro: Left Lane Didon] Uh, uh It's Lefty, nigga Yeah Peep [Verse 1: Left Lane Didon] Liaison with the eight on Lefty's napalm in today's form, a walkin' seance [?] for quasars, I let it spray off Shells hit the ground like pennies in a change jar Embrace y'all? Please, I'm different, G Hurricane when I twist the tree and [?] spittin' sittin' with me I sit in the breeze, Jeez Louise, niggas is fleas We ain't the same, you ain't get the disease, I'm sick Lung coughin', I dump often In the open air drug market I'm parked in Sink or swim in the belly of the east The rain pours, the levee gettin' breached Let's change course today They wanna see us in chains, dog, let's pray I think of Daz and [?] and Clay Nigga, that max-out date is on the way So, nigga, how you gon' play? [Chorus: Left Lane Didon] Caught a glimpse of myself in the Barney shop window Kind of see my father's features creepin' in a little The numbers ain't hard to beat, meet me in the middle Fuck that college fee, I can teach the riddle See myself in the Barney shop window Kind of see my father's features creepin' in a little The numbers ain't hard to beat, meet me in the middle Fuck that college fee, I can teach the riddle [Verse 2: Left Lane Didon] Yo, fuck that college fee, I can teach the riddle Get my discography, see what it give you Yo, I'm just showin' what niggas live through Your friends get murdered? I promise it's detrimental Nigga, my pencil is bleedin', menstrual I'm grievin', I'm hip to the evils But spent on the reasons I get through the seasons I miss you; these demons is lit, too The evil men do My hands on the steering wheel: ten, two Movin' boxes like UPS do in the rental Dressed like I should've went to school, it's cool See my reflection in the rearview [Chorus: Left Lane Didon] Caught a glimpse of myself in the Barney shop window Kind of see my father's features creepin' in a little The numbers ain't hard to beat, meet me in the middle Fuck that college fee, I can teach the riddle See myself in the Barney shop window Kind of see my father's features creepin' in a little The numbers ain't hard to beat, meet me in the middle Fuck that college fee, I can teach the riddle