Bine

The tangled bine-stems scored the sky Like strings of broken lyres, And all mankind that haunted nigh Had sought their household fires.

You hear this We been sitting on bine So I beg you Step outta line We gon’ spray this up like a water slide

Three waps up and a couple of shanks (Just in case) But I got faith that these tools won't jam Dinger that whip, plates doing mileage Who's that cycling? Jump out bine him Perfect timing, Snap said "Five mins" then he held bineage They want me to rap, I want to close eyelids Juggling both, pretty exciting

My bro loco, wants nothing but violence Got a .9 of course it's firing Catch him in sight and light him light him Bark some teeth, made the teeth dem bine him

I wanna bine him […] Grip that skeng, aim up and blast

Fuck that, I'm riding ’round I'm sliding 'round, spot opp, I'mma bine him now (Grr bow) Six in the spin I’mma slime him out Six in the spin tryna lie him down (Let's go)

I see him, I bine him, do him up clean I shoot, you're driving, pussio, please Change your mindset, get off the streets