Gamma (need the ˂3)

Humble yourself
You cumbersome comin' in to your old age
The jig is up, it's much too late
I pree the Runtz fake
I'll try my luck one day
For now, I only trust faith

Untouched rage stuck with him from the bus days
I need the love, gang
My feet is up way above niggas' ceilings, fuck your feelings
I look around only the only thing I see is us, gang
Love leaving, it's unappealing to be stuck

You stayed under, I stay wondering why 'cause the waves undulating, I'm on a high
I couldn't wait, couldn't shake the notion my fate was up for me to decide
It's no time for pumpin' breaks
Tre Five Bruk on the plate
That's right, we whoopin J's
Way too much funnel for one, niggas love the taste

Release a dove a day
Trugoy, plug number two, gamma ray, ay (gamma ray flow)
Everybody love the sunshine
Shine like the boy Roy Ayers say
Can't throw away my whole life standing in shade
Shame'll have you stammering, quick change of plans

We go ape like James Cameron, danglin' off the Empire State
Bet the entire estate on me
I came out the gate, with fire
Rainin' flames on who my campaign collide with
We wavy off the eighth, they say I should've played for Wake Forest
Stakes plummet when you play funny games, cat in the bag

Everything you utter doesn't escape, running man
Niggas in the camp fuck with you, way
Maximum stats, maximum bitches and massive fuckin' plates
My little baby stack like she from the game