L12 - Pity the Fool Lyrics

I'm out of the House You stay in your room
I'm playing these hoes You playing the fool
You nothing but jokes My niggas are goons
They not with the games So f*ck all the rules
Paying my tithes you paying your dues
We not the same I'll tell you the truth
Locked in a cage And I'm getting loose
If you get the chance Then you better shoot

Back in my bag I'm rolling up too
Using the papers we left in the coop
Picking the stems right out of the garden
Give you the face Like somebody farted
I'm full of Pride It levels me out
She want to ride I'm taking her out
I did not see you when it was a drought
So you can not see what this drip is about Nope
Damn
You can not see what this Dick is about
I f*ck up a check I'm f*cking the best
The women they love me you gotta respect
You gotta respect
I'm taking my niggas off payroll
I'm coming back for my niggas
They call me Django

I'm out of the House You stay in your room
I'm playing these hoes You playing the fool
You nothing but jokes My niggas are goons
They not with the games So f*ck all the rules
Paying my tithes you paying your dues
We not the same I'll tell you the truth
Locked in a cage And I'm getting loose
If you get the chance Then you better shoot

I do what the bosses You prostitutes
I can't be caught with you
I'm Claustropho - Bic when I lit the Fuse
You get the news, a little too late for you
So you get the noose the pains you choose
Is why I can't hang with you
You kangaroos, they all want to jump the gun
And jump the ship but won't jump off my dick
I'm pausing it
Whatever they offering, We tossing it
Fatigue and I'm vomiting It's not for me
They go and talk about the Scene
They've never seen
Damn
We in all black no Bandits
I'll draw the line No Tangent
Seen you going on a tangent
Bout some dollars that done came and went
It's time that you make up your mind
Instead of making excuses
The feeling of feeling divine in rhymes
I make it amusing
These bitches is pulling your strings
You playing along to acoustics
Reclusive. You losers. Deuces

I'm out of the House You stay in your room
I'm playing these hoes You playing the fool
You nothing but jokes My niggas are goons
They not with the games So f*ck all the rules
Paying my tithes you paying your dues
We not the same I'll tell you the truth
Locked in a cage And I'm getting loose
If you get the chance Then you better shoot