The Trailor Part II (Houghton State Of Mind) Lyrics

The Trailor Part II (Houghton State Of Mind) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm cruising through the city over-time
And this marijuana drifting see you on
The other side... (alright! )
Bye-bye and that's like saying good night
This is my Houghton state of mind
Never mind if you can't read
Between the lines
Have another line and take
You're f**king time and hope and f**king pray
That Jesus Christ might save your life
And if Satan is alive he's a prick and he won't
Get my soul I pray he resurrects so I can turn
He's body cold
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Nigga get you're money from your Louie Bag
Call all you're nigga's pray it make a difference
I'm going hostile...
Nigga take cover from a good distance
I'll run you over like you should of missed it
You niggas had all the game time... the fame time
All that pathetic coming late time
Embrace I cause I respect time
And this time I'm cracking the whip
In you're face b**ch like a racist