The End - Clockworks Lyrics

Cars give me mad bars, critics give me no stars
Losing my mind, slowly losing one piece at a time
Oh, you want those complex lines? f*ck out
Cock suckers want my dick in they mouth
KKK members be living in the south
Word to mouth, thats how my shit gets listens
On these working conditions, hard workers have no ambitions
Real people be working in stores when they can be politicians
Knives brought into schools with no problems
Scummy niggas be in higher power, with the power to solve them
Keep my name out of your mouth or i might have to cut it
Reigning this game, all these other niggas need to shut it
Or I might have to call their label and shorten they budget
What you think is the top is not, you can plummet, or go above it
Kung fu kenny said it ain't nobody praying for me
Call it what you want but he speaking the truth
Old heads complaining about the youth
Lame ass rappers complaining in the booth
Clockworks

Calling my line and asking me to pay for your fine
Losing the vision cause it's turning hazy
On top of my trunk i tied up a single lady
Corny niggas sell cigs to lil kids in a alley to look shady
Killing niggas that test my patience
Working with stingy ass agents
Of all the old niggas your ass is ancient
Removing the corn out your mouth in the basement
Kites flying out of placement, moving through the pavement
Sorry kid i can't fix your toy bear you'll need a replacement
KO niggas from the dark at 12 A.M at the park
Rules should be followed by none
Only f*ck niggas know that sending dick pics is allowed
Women on subways complaining out loud
Karate kick that bitch's head off
Call the cops and call it an accident
Oh shit she ain't breathing, i snuck out the vent
Lost and confused in the middle of a forest sleeping on a tent
Clockworks

That's just how the clockworks
Yeah? yeah
Clockworks