Two-Tone

[Vince Staples]

Been on track, I was trained by the martyrs

We ran from them cases, the cops should applaud us

If god is my father then where was the condom

"Astaghfirullah" when I pull out the chopper

Father did a bid for killing innocent kids

Now his kids not innocent, penitentiary imminent

Spawn of ignorance, they sold crack at my christening

Raised in the shacks, here's a map, come and visit

Fuck that teenage hypebeast crowd, this here some nigga shit

Spit them bedish of bars, the cars out in the yard

Used for trafficking Africans to the motherland

Son of Sambo, sold glow flow flammable heaters

At the crib, twenty deep, watching Hannibal Lecter

I lecture niggas, you eye witness

Confess to niggas, on that Daivion Davis

If we ever see that nigga bet we kill him, quick fast

Eagles give him whiplash, Reggie White, nigga say goodnight

I talk shit cause I paid the price and I'll take your life

Wanna test your luck, roll the dice and get little diced

(from the movie)

[Speak]