Monk and Jon Atoms reminisce about back in the day type things over a banging boom bap beat! lyrics Jon Atoms: Robbers boosters Hustlers Shooters early with the roosters out late with the looters Blasting Rick the ruler with the nickel plated Ruger holes in my sneakers no hoes I can speak of ciphers no speakers Flows scared to speak up dirty little devil steal the gold Jesus from a pervy little preacher practicing satanic teachings Dante’s Inferno no shovel for the deepest level that’s beneath us nowhere to turn to ever since a fetus Night of the Living Dead drowning in design the threads trying to keep my heads surrounded by the finest…
