All Day And Tomorrow

If I ain't the killer
Then tell me who gunning
If you ain't the victim
Then tell me who running

If I ain't the killer
Then tell me who gunning
If you ain't the victim
Then tell me who running
I'm shooting
You slipping
Break backs
Never bricking
Play golf
Like I'm sticking
Pull out
We go sticking
They got me fucked up
Like a dike nigga switching
Pedals with two wheels
They some bike niggas bitchin
A couple of vultures
A couple of mother fuckas
In the culture
We them niggas
Free lunch could've got ya
Adam could've got ya
Eve could've tricked ya
Never trust the pastor
I could've pass the
Smoke you inhaling
I'm rolling
I'm Iking
I'm hitting
I'm toting
You know weed be like pussy
It keeps me a cummin
For mo
Pussy so wet
A nigga slide in mold
Talkin shit while I'm in gym clothes
Cause if I ain't the killer
Then tell me who gunning
If you ain't the victim
Then tell me who running

Then tell me who running

We don't fish we be teaching
I'm Still dropping hooks through debate
Acquitted of rape
From rapping my bars
Let's stick to the point
Bitch Lick the paper
Machete in my hands
I think of Nate Parker
Birth of a nation
My master
Nat turner on the fields
That shit is Nat geo
No degrees for my master's
Fucking Big ego
Been out in the sun so long
Woulda been Blake
Griffins is what we rebuke
In the name of our peter
In protest of peta
Rolling a forest
Until I'm half baked
Lemonades is my shooter
One of four options
I'm choosing my horsemen
The voice chose Blake
The voice chose Blake
I came too late
Niggas hold me down cause they
Make me weight

If I ain't the nigga
If I ain't killer

If I ain't the killer
Then tell me who gunning
If you ain't the victim
Then tell me who running

If I ain't the nigga
If I ain't killer