Death Row

[Verse 1: MFnMelo] Fuck the government, like my link off Diplomat with my pink on, tit for tat like see-saw Lately feelin' down, act an ass like Eeyore Rolls like Pooh, gave all my dogs like two So much shade and colors I engage in Go hard in the paint like, "Oh, let's do it" They fuck my money up, can't uplift like hernia Limit my earnings, huh, then run the cost of livin' up I need what's owed like reparation Feed my soul like education Get my check up, in need of patience Weird flex, but okay, we made it [Chorus: Saba] Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay [Verse 2: Joseph Chilliams] Fuck the government like I don't pay taxes 'Bout to bubble like Kim Kardashian Sleepin' on me is like fuckin' an assassin I got the juice like peach passion I wasn't ghost ridin', I forgot to put gas in Like a energy drink, we ended up crashin' You don't have to hide like Alaskans Outside all day, we the last in Slaughter everything like the mad king Keep my circle tight like new braces Calling for retreat, running for the trees You don't fuck with Pivot, you racist Like I hang with Snoop or the Blue Man Group Only thing I see is blue faces I feel like I'm a king in two places Chill, you using way too many napkins I could've played for the Pac-10 Play with that bush like Iraq Need an Oscar award for livin' in black skin They wasn't tryin' me back then Fuck up the world without asking Like parents avoidin' them vaccines Tempted to touch with a bad ting [Chorus: Saba] Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay [Verse 3: Saba] Yeah, funny they don't ask me for any favors Lost on a wave like I'm Kelly Slater I don't talk it, I live it like a demonstrator I'm back on my bullshit like Penn and Teller, yeah Hair lookin' like I been in Jamaica with my girl, Will and Jada Told me break a leg and I amputated I don't need luck, you can save your congratulations By the way, I'm on my way up All I see is fake And I'm with the gang like Beyond Scared Straight And we 'bout to run the world like Beyonce say Rap so good, I should make an R&B tape There's not a part of me fake I'ma take it back, please keep the warranty Say fuck the government, even if I'm on death row And they wait 'til the last second just to pardon me late [Chorus: Saba] Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way This goin' a tad slow, lucky to be okay Like I'm on death row, I see it a different way Fuck up the cashflow, lucky be okay