"Kaleidoscope (50 Bodies 6: Infinite Jewelz Version)" lyrics - TERMANOLOGY

We the real life Narcos
Even the dope got a bar code
I wash money like I wash clothes
Speedin' in the Bronco
Green in the Fanto
I'm from the state of hate, police raid your place
They don't wanna see you shine like Bathing Apes
The gun reign supreme
Blood spatter their shirt like a Miskeen
Had a baby with a fiend, too wavy off the Lean
Then my digital scale know what I mean
Too much weight then your scale'll lean
Man, this is the American dream
I'm different, more disciplined, hope you listening
Still slinging water and the christening
They miserable, that's why they wanna belittle you
Even in the Bible, the righteous ones were ridiculed
Still kinda hoping that the sky's open
My eyes open like my mind's open
I put a half E in the basketball
Pure raw, no cut or inositol
Put the burner to his face, no mask at all
Just gave him sign like, "bitch, pass it off"
I move the product slow but I get it popping though
Bitch, I make a lotta dough
Cocaine kaleidoscope