[Lyric] Slice (Sonny Miles)

[Verse]
(say, say, say)
Baby look back
It's hard enough to think we made it
[What a ?]
Bill collectors callin' later
Bill dreams on the regular
I think they made a new machine
I kept it too nice
They couldn't give us too fucks
Automatic rifles how they choose us
Useless
You tryna hang like a [?]
And I need to get my minds off of the price they [?] for me
Interact with the attractions
They use to call that monkey see
Conditions that's what make you free
Oh
Or keep you bound
I know that money ain't the recipe
Donny will rest in fleece
I hold the peace
How the mighty fear the meek
They at the feast
[Chorus]
While they got all these guns just to make no fire
You know they want your soul
Now whose a liar
And if you move a lil' hope
You gotta go and make peace, hey
Before they tell you how to go slice
Tell you go slice

[Verse]
Shit, I had to tell 'em no
Aye
Had to tell 'em
(Good God)
It's like you tell 'em
Ah, ah, ah
Move like your [?]
Soldier comin' from the East Coast, East Coast
This the music out the antebellum
Soon your ass gon' have to choose a side, side
Will you rob for [?] and all his fellas
Ain't no alter callin' 'allin Jesus
I'm talkin' when that slice is real compellin', 'pellin'
And when you got no money in your pocket, pocket
And when they need a snitch will you be tellin'
You tellin' "I heard the devil [?]"
Heard he'll give you more if you reachin' what he sellin'
Bruh-Brother number [?] still ain't turn me to no felon
Ne'er misdemeanor cleaner than a reverend
In a reverend's mind
Won't you turn off all that yellin'
Turn me onto somethin' where their pockets gettin' swellin', gettin' swellin'
[Chorus/Outro]
See that all these guns just to make no fire, oh fire aye
You know they want your mind, aye
Uh, uh, uh, uh, say
Ooooh oh oh oh
Go slice
Go slice
No, no, no, no
Had to, had to tell 'em no
Fiya
Fiya