Crime Waves - Nacho Picasso

He was a god, Cadmus, or as close as anything I’ve ever known

Tyrant, they yell so easily… I laugh

No tyrant ever gave back so much

And what do they know of the world, these school boys?

It takes strong men to rule

I don’t want to hear about a nigga if he’s not me

Used to be my dog, put him down when he got fleas

Buried him in the backyard like I’m Mike B

Punk rock asked me am I rolling, bitch I might be

White girl, white stripes, white tee, light crease

White pearls, white lights, wifeys, IVs

White world?

Fuck that, Django’s unleashed

MJ’s un-bleached, history’s un-teached

You gon' sample my voice?

I’mma crap on your fleece

Full House, Uncle Jesse, if he claps at your niece

My whole family deceased, baby mama Clarisse

While I’m knocking your hoes, you’ll be knocking your knees

You came to the Moor’s show, now you’re rocking Moor tees

Undead zombies, ten shots, won’t bleed

Should’ve been there, '03, that Monday night I OD’d

Joe Greene on codeine, no lean, I’m so mean

They think I’m Elvis, they call me selfish

I’m like, what, should I live for someone else, bitch?

Fuck that, Nacho, I’mma do it my way

My way or the highway, my way is the high way

Five rides in the driveway, drugged out like I’m Rite-Aid

Syrup in my limeade, cheer up, child, crime pays

Lion always gon' find ways, choppas turn you sideways

Funeral’s in five days, suicide and crime waves

Either kill or be killed, that’s the fucking motto

I’m Mike Tyson if he never met Cus D’Amato

OJ Simpson in a brand new custom Bronco

Crushing blanco, we just kick it like it’s Russian Sambo

What’s a fucking mongrel to a mob of Mongols?

Genghis Khan when I’m dying, beat them up like bongos

Niggas keep on spitting trash, leave them in the compost

Tryna romp with Nacho?

Turn your clique to rump roast

Addam’s Family, not Grizzly… Bone her like Bizzy

Get boners off Missy, or Oprah off whiskey

Poison in my Brisk tea, doing drugs on Disney

I’m never coming down, hon', Santa’s in the chimney

Fuck around, offend me

Gun you down in Fendi, now you’re fucking trendy

Never-fucking-ending story: I’m Atreyu, fuck you like I paid you

Hooker, yeah, I played you, fuck ??