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(Lucid,) see the sky Drop that beat, see the demons cry Murdering a flow when the creek is high I see the future it's so Devine, (Engage, ) bump the bass, Volume turnt till it melt ya face, Life's a game and (I won the race,) Both eyes locked and I roll with snakes, Fight like a beast don't pull the mace, .. Card games then I hold the Ace, ... Cock back then she blow with grace, Gotta take a step back 'fore I blow the place, Sadam hussaine barrack bin laden, Bomb on the train, thought we had em, Spit them lies, feed us death, Lock up addicts fiending meth, Give it to us straight don't need your shit, I'm going down fuck I need that . Hit. (Bring it down bring it down bring it Down bring it down like) (Where the fuck do you go, where the fuck do you run) Interlude: I can see their faces, never coulda thought it would get so bad, When the cops come to your place And they bring a letter saying that (you've got no dad,) Where the fuck do you go, Where the fuck do you run, Who the fuck do you cry to, When your life feeling done, V2: .. Feel it right?( Took a few steps into the night,) Made a couple enemies who say I'm blind, (I see the future embrace the light,) .. So faded don't know the time, (But I know it's right..) .. Took the reigns I control the night, .. When it rains (let the bullets fly,) I can hear their screams, (I can feel the death,) I can feel your breath, (Who the fuck is left.) I don't wanna live here, (Where the hope is gone,) Some one tell me what ta do, (When the hope is lost,) Hit that stage,( rock that shit,) Sniff that coke (jump that bridge,) Take that hit, (do what I say,) You're all just puppets anyways, Light that spliff, (hit that bitch,) You do drugs? Get that shit, Toke that up, forget that shit, I gotta drug and it feels like this.

I'm so muthafuckin poor; ( sleep on concrete,) Think of the drugs (and it taunts me,) Met a few ghost now they haunt me, (Broke through the chains now neyvones free) (Ain't nothin free,) Gotta work for your life can't work with me, (cause I'm dead,) That's a third degree, Burn to luce (he ain't hurtin me,) I don't sleep no, (I just roll with ghosts,) Got milk in the fridge and some cold toast, I don't boast but (you get roast mut), You a dog to me cause you on a leash, That I'm pullin, (got a watch prolly stole it,) Betta watch how I flow it, Finna get a pop when she blowin, (get her pops pissed when I pull in,) Homie gotta watch (that's a Rollie,) Man I'm dope as fuck (like a motor truck,) Hogtie bitches gonna rope you up, And the cops ain't got shit on me, (Left for dead like a mufuckin zombie,) I getta lotta cheddar cause I work the lotto better, gotta cold heart so you shoulda brought a sweater that's my motto man, (Shoulda brought the fucking condiments ) Ima rock the continent (Ridin with neyvone and shit,) Damn it's like a sauna bitch, (Yeah I gotta lot of it,) Yeah she get a lot of dick (Yeah I make her swallow it,) Yeah my heart is hallow bitch (See this mind I'm loosin it,) I be on confusing shit Hook: (low voice) young nev got it that's what all them chickens talk about, work for this shit had to work for this shit Had to work for this shit.. V2: maybe you, (gona hate this Verse,) (write a couple letters bout (how I made it first) Gatorade for the thirst, (grenade your Purse,) Steal that shit then (away dispurse,) Eat the pussy first but I came in third, (Having three somes) with your Asian Birds, Road head bitch (switching lanes and curse,) Life full of shit but this (shits beserk,) Y'all ride with the mufuckin' top down (while I ride with the mufuckin broad down,) She got her top off can I get applause now, Ignant in this bitch (stiff arm that chick,) Tony stark with a grin, (Don't start what you can't finish,) Pussy tight can't fit in, (Misfit never fit in.) .. I'm gone, (gone) (Know the shit that I'm on,) (on) (Load the spliff with that chron, )(chron) Then you double back (to that pond,) Gotta pool for them niggas and they (dive in,) I told them( I make a profit,) Flow so sick that I make you (nauseous, ) and the sign said (pro-ceeed with caution.)

X-o on the window, she be like a ten though, Pop another pill and then I'm wilin' out the Benz hoe, Trynna get my eggo, waffles, from the store, Fucking with a hungry muthafucka With a dick sore, From fuckin, from fuckin,.. so tired from bustin nuts, ..I'm riding with the butt, got no cigarettes and such,-> Fuck this shit Ima ride bus, Cause the Benz ain't what I want, Ima rock a gold chain, On the real though it's gold paint,.. I don't make enough at the restaurant, Not enough to give what the Feds want, Honestly I'm high and I really don't know what I'm writing, and I really don't know why she biting, and I really don't know why I'm moving in a slow mo, photo, riding low with yo hoe, ball sack hoe hoe, No Santa no snow, Roll moe, Oh god oh no, ... fuck that shit, I just wanna make a hit, Make a couple million and then I'll bounce fucking split, (Sing) I'm the shit, when I spit, in the pussy, no rookay, fucking eat it like a cookie, Make it go BURR like a MUFUCKIN wookie Do wookie even make that sound *Breathe..*? .. Let the beat rock slow with it, I need a mufuckin lambo with hoes in it, I need a lawn with a mufucka mowin it, I need a rock a chain that's all gold and shit. Hook. Fumes in the car Watch us ridin while we blow that stuff Fumes in the car You got triggers better pull that stuff Fumes in the car We don't, ever fuck wit it when the cops pull up Fumes in the car Smoke go up while the muthafuckin top fall off Verse 2: Yo, I ain't slept for a couple of days, Got the beat in my pulse and I'm playing wit grenades, I ain't ever gonna stop this cold sweat cold breath run in the rain, Anybody trynna get it better understand, you ain't ever fuckin with a beast with another plan, I'm about to get it straight, rappers ain't feelin this, then them mufuckas huffin on paint, One time for your muthafuckin mind, Ima get my money straight, mane ain't sellin dimes, I'm a finna get the prize, In this place only lies, People got disguises, But they snakes in the grass , Soon as you turn a fuckin' round they gon get up in your sound they bin trynna get your ass, (Flowy) Don't let it disturb you Kick em to curbs dude, Ain't nobody ever fuckin with your virtues, Speedin and swerving and murder pedestrians, Roll back at three then i bury the evidence Check the mirror, This kid hates me, Roll 4 blunts in a white Mercedes Ain't got one but my wife will maybe, Ain't got one but my wife will maybe

Mic breakin that's tys training I might make it, It's only good enough when people see the numbers plated, I bite Jason a murderous fucking lyricist murdering with a spear and shit swerving onto conspiracists, It's a conspiracy the way I murder lyricly, you hearin me? Your fear this beat, I'm tearing up the pharaohs seat. Call me the king and ill slap you fuckin' grab you and smash through black roofs, and leave you with a wack tooth, Call me that Matthew cause nigga I'm the boss, Riding through this restaurant, You couldn't fuck with young Neyvone. ..Ring the alarm cause we be going to church, You better practise what you preach so nigga this shit is berserk .. Moving illuding the cops cause they be shooting they jealous and acting rude so every bomb I will entomb with a fortress of foreigns, and leave a fucking burning forest, a torturous mind is all I'm trynna bring alive, Like Frankenstein, you know I'm rising from the dead, And she be rising from the head that she was giving me in bed, And Im risen on the Feds, Open wide and feel the threats, And I bet you gon let, All the demons in yo head get the best of you, Testin' you, now the feds arrestin' you, Shrooms made you wild on the streets that the confession dude Aggressive puke, spewing while yo necklace droop, Down the town that I'm mufuckin reppin dude, I'm blessing you. Ain't ever gonna fuckin' mess with you, I'm a better dude, bigger man, Bitch i got a better plan, And I got people tellin me that I won't be shit, So i just ride and divide and tell em to eat shit, Bitches say they burning me niggas that never heard of me School em like its a third degree, Family still concerned for me, I tell em that I did it on my own and never had no help, That's the reason that I kept my head up and stayed out of jail. (Hook) Let the Mary go round let the merry go,x8 Homie it's the come up, first thing you a run up, Poppin tricks n shit on my grind until the sun up I'm still just a kid cause that's what tricks are for, eat the pussy like its cereal just pick it from the store, . I'm just kiddin girl I'm down to settle down, I'll make you squirt until I drown if you decide to come around, . We could kick it at the crib Show you how I live, Never do I fib but I could lie you down and dipppp In for a minute, Both of us winning, Good with her hands so I guess I'll get it printed.. It's finished.... Homie it's finished