LYRICS:
Do you even lift bro?
Yeah only 4 pounds tho, turn a man to a John Doe
Lift weights like a kilo
Toss it like a medicine ball para mi amigo
Eat slow, enjoyin' a meal cuz the boy wit the steel ain't rushin' like a free throw
Take time, patiently wait for a track to explode on "quarter, nickel and 2 dimes"
Do the math, an easy solution, if you passed the first grade then you won't see the illusion
Flow is confusin'
Puzzling with pieces of my mind attackin' dream states an makin' em lucid
The truth is adrenaline can make you ruthless
And I just stuck an epi-pen to show how I dooz it
Becoming a nuisance
Im drummin on a 5 piece Pearl cauuusin' ruckus improvising some new shit
I make a flow, anyway possible, whether its my tongue or the drum, ima lock n load
Screamin thug life cuz I'm hearing instructions from Pac's ghost
Ending all discussion of who is the utmost
Fuck an introduction I'm showin' the end quote
Fuck the repercussions aint playin pretend, folk
Muhhfuckas talking balls im the va-sectomy
Too expressive with the language that u would love to achieve
Fuck aleve im bringin pain for prescription to oxycontin detox is rotten so when ya on em tough to think beyond em
Im more than a problem cuz theres no kinda equation
I just am what I am and muhhfuckas embrace it
U could hate it like a racist but grab a mirror and face it some souls are just sooo ugly result to needin a facelift
Im flagrant,
Im not gon lie my rhymes are foul typa shit to have the first place runner throw in the towel
Im just chillin on some tree alone at night like an owl Suckas fiendin on this dope and forced to take cold showers
I'm buggin out (x4)
Paranoia make a story for ya, gotta be the loud
Im buggin out (x4)
Turn you to a crack fiend from the word out my mouth
You buggin out (x4)
Go to sleep fucka pop a pill put you to the ground
Buggin out (x4)
'14
Weed, pills, opium, krills run through the hills of the valley leakin' out in an alley so pay ya bills or you end up with some dues
Trues don't get confused
Lessons ain't misconstrued, ain't threatening my to-do's
Messin' round with the evidence, ending up on the news
Hesitant after sentencing, entering chapter 2
Do what you do, my missions to rip a fool
Cool, calm, collected connecting them to their doom
I'm blinding your senses, aligned with the business, go find you a witness as I check the hitlist
You pray for a pension, I pass with extension, amassing my actions and blasting your henchman
You fast for attention, like a pity whore poppin' ass for the canon, I laugh at ya damage
Come have you a sandwich
With some damn knuckles son you still can't manage strapped with advantage get strapped witta bandage
Feelin' like im part of a band cuz the xans and the liquor stay stagnant while stashin' the cashes, my money got a mattress
And I never treat the hoe, this bitch is an actress
Of course she ain't permanent, I'm diggin in her skirt and then I hit it like a drummer I'm a rappin' Neil Peart
Show me what your worth, fuck that never judge, if you cant see my intentions as they are we aint ONE
Cuz there's levels to this shit
And I got the stairway to heaven in my crib
Prolly why I got John Lennon in the crib giving tips how to be a better man to my bitch
Yo what's the sich, I'll be there in a min
I'm poison in the vein like the needle in ya skin
Pour the liquor in, I'm classy with the gin
Cold like that shit on the rocks, now hit me bartend
