Shooting Gallery

Yeah, break it down Blacked out the store Dropped a 20 ball nigga Ayy With a light 20 What we doing Yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Real drug dealer not the fake one Yeah, I sold real pills and fake ones And my niggas they some robbers they'll take some If my bitch catch me cheating ima play dumb But if I catch her cheating ima leave the bitch Ion hand cuff a hoe I just free the bitch One thing I never do, is need a bitch I ain't never needed shit but I need a brick 1000 dollars sweat pants you see the drip And it came straight from gallery you see the stitch Sent my bitch to Colombia, you see the hips Bought her 2 BBL's and it cost a brick Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery Dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) I got make up stains on my Amiri's If you ain't a bad bitch get from near me I only fuck bad bitches nigga clearly What I make in a month you make yearly (ayy) Watchu' make in a month I make a day Got a double M G Truck we filled it up with K's Get a room at the Double Tree, we trappin' all day Got the trap house like McDonald's serving all jays! White, black, Asian, ion discriminate If you fine with a fat ass, might take you on a date If you don't gotta ass then you gotta have a face Gotta look like a model with a itty bitty waist Don't ever think you locked in, you get replaced I just hit a Nigga bitch, ooo, my mistake Top notch bitches they get flown up Out of state and I met her back stage Ooh, must be fate Dropped a 20 ball in Gallery dept Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea) Dropped a 20 ball in gallery department Spent a nigga salary on garments (ayy) In a mansion but we came from the apartments Real drug dealer turnt artist (yea)

The gallery Come and dance through my vanity's halls Welcome to my exhibition Ornaments fall The fate of my art, condemned And the creative seed That grows to the tune of the harvest song Embody my lifelong passion Intertwine with the structures of my art Those empty frames staring at me One lonely portrait covers the lovestarved canvas In honour of the birthless rebellion within me Every picture holds a tale Every shade tells of a thousand words The artistry of living chaos Is pictured in the poets tears Because everything burns The final concept Is all but a thought away Be gone, you foul enchantress of decay! My thoughts and words will come to right In my chamber where chaos conveys Kneel down to my desire Deep in the vaults of my carnal agony Emptiness! Orchestration through colours The gallery To never return to my guidance Burning my art