Intro – Azizi Gibson

I usually don’t say these type of things to people
Nowadays you really can’t trust anyone with your life
With your ideas, with your loved ones, whatever the fuck it is
But I’ve compiled a few stories that I felt the world could use
So on behalf of the preHISTORIC crew and the Grim Reaper himself I give you, Memoirs Of The Reaper

My third eye speaks, why you on the same shit (On the same shit)
I had to leave my bitch cause she was on the same tip (On the same tip)
Yeah, until we find ourselfs in the Matrix
I guess me and my niggas needa find us a shindig

Yeah we party, my niggas sliding like Joy cosbitch
She want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
We loaded, my niggas golden, we keep shit going
I’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
And text your old ones

Yeah we done did drugs tonight
Living in this unfair world, we gonna get loose tonight
Everybody put your cups high
It’s time to make a toast, fuck one time
It’s only 1: 30, damn it’s real early
Poor the shots in here, baby bring it here
Your body moves a here?
Let me feel your rear
Perhap’s a little feel
Let my self here

Yeah we party, my niggas sliding like Joy cosbitch
She want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
We loaded, my niggas golden, we keep shit going
I’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
And text your old ones

My third eye speaks, why you on the same shit
I had to leave my bitch cause she was on the same tip
Yeah, until we find ourselfs in the Matrix
I guess me and my niggas gonna to head to a shindig

We still twisting uh, even tho the fat lady sung
Don’t matter, still put on, everybody still wanna get drunk
I’m on the molly and I don’t wanna talk
Straight up a nigga tryna fuck
Shit I deserve my nuts, I deal with too much stuff
All gone now I need no cook
That’s a man on the couch all snook
My girl always look less stuffed
I like the way she move to the trunk
Let me use my funds
Jk, she only gets one
Look at how we all want up
But fuck that all my niggas want love

Yeah we party, my niggas sliding like Joy cosbitch
She want me, she gave me molly and then she called me
We loaded, my niggas golden, we keep shit going
I’m rolling, don’t throw the moment
And text your old ones

Oh fuck man, were late, it’s already starting (sit down)