Cereal (feat. Kenny Mason)

Ayy, Scheme, you killed it
 Christo
 Uh, okay
 Ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
 .22 hit, make a hole like a Cheerio
 Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial
 Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious
 Serial killer, I shoot at the spirits
 Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear
 Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain steerin' wheel
 In the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris
 Huh? Oh, shit, I'm curious
 What you really want? The truth or you dares?
 Put the puddin' in the proof and prepare
 Gotta stay from out of loop with you squares
 Bo was here, Blanc was here, Slew was here, Drew was here
 Where was you there?
 Nah, blowin' air, you a tuba player
 Over there, you ain't cool here
 Ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
 .22 hit, make a hole like a Cheerio
 Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial
 Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious
 Serial killer, I shoot at the spirits
 Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear
 Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain steerin' wheel
 In the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris
 Ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
 Ran with the killers and most of 'em serial
 Run up on dealer, go di-di-di-digital
 No face to pin it on, no Rey Mysterio (hol' up, wait)
 Here we go
 Okay, it's no way they don't know the dealio
 Fuck what they talkin', I hear more M-E-O
 W barkin' but don't get a visual
 Pull up on a nigga with a nigga with issues
 Little and big dudes, turn 'em to pit food
 Burn 'em in pits in Pittsburgh, they pick fools
 Purge and pick jewels, heard he rich, ooh
 Tossed the gun soon as the job was done
 The bullet popped his lungs, he couldn't jog or run
 I couldn't jog, my memory, tryna find that one that hit him
 Don't know his name and I'm not the one to give it
 Piss on a lame if you hot, then hunt and get him
 Pop the trunk and pick him out the bunch and hit him
 Stop the frontin' if you not a punk, then kill him
 Stop the punches, split noggins, lungs and kindeys
 All the zombies with me starvin', hungry
 If the card got funds then we all gon' fuckin' eat
 Niggas real dark in the heart but fuck with me
 Any real dawg with a heart will fuck with me
 Ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
 .22 hit, make a hole like a Cheerio
 Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial
 Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious
 Serial killer, I shoot at the spirits
 Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear
 Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain steerin' wheel
 In the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris
 Aw shit, I killed him
 I ain't know he wouldn't pay when I billed him
 Fuck with my money, I'm fucking your bill up
 Aim for the head when I shoot, Billups
 Aim for the head when I shoot my shot, call me Clinton
 Presidential watch, they gonna steal 'em
 Lootin' up the shops, me, I'm just chillin'
 Thought about it twice, now I'm like, "No way"
 I ain't pissin' off Noname
 Mama used to say, "Go play"
 Now I'm worried 'bout co-pay
 Bitch, I'm missin' the old days
 Catch me on the 105 in the 50i, drivin' like I'm O.J.
 With a bitch that's in a roleplay, okay
 I got my city, I run it like Ricky
 So if you fuck with me, this shit could get risky
 I'm milkin' the game, every bar is a titty
 I fuck up the system, I work it like Missy
 Your money is iffy, your peoples is filthy
 You takin' 'em shots but they all seem to miss me
 They never gon' hit me
 You better off givin' me shots for my kidney, I'm killin' 'em quickly
 Middle finger to the Twitter fingers
 Hit 'em quit 'em fingers, hit 'em, pop, clean up
 I just got my Dries out the cleaners
 Trappin' got him in the court, Venus
 Me and JID, that's the best team-up
 Thought you was the best, fucked your dream up
 Almost made it but you broke your femur
 Excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses
 Ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
 .22 hit, make a hole like a Cheerio
 Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial
 Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious
 Serial killer, I shoot at the spirits
 Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear
 Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain steerin' wheel
 In the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris