Lyrics

Midnight sessions in the studio Ready to put out a music video Be prepared in traffic Never get caught lacking No time to call yo hittas Gotta keep the mag with ya Ain't no time to make a call They will hit you till you fall Say your prayer To your savior I go in these streets as a mercenary A lot of close ones been going to the cemetery They have ended up in the mortuary Out on my block at night can get scary Right here it gets night like the noctuary Been working Ot getting these blues as necessary Walking through the matrix in solitary I know one day I'll be legendary Fuck with me when I see you it's gonna be atrocious My thugs be known to act ferocious When I bring the heavy metal y'all gon get psychosis We in a simulation if you respawn like metempsychosis You gonna need more than luck to reach my Insignia They tried to disconnect my music from the world like schizophrenia I know they afraid I'll unravel there enigma To be at the top you need more charisma Midnight sessions in the studio Ready to put out a music video Be prepared in traffic Never get caught lacking No time to call yo hittas Gotta keep the mag with ya Ain't no time to make a call They will hit you till you fall Say your prayer To your savior Midnight sessions in the studio Ready to put out a music video Be prepared in traffic Never get caught lacking No time to call yo hittas Gotta keep the mag with ya Ain't no time to make a call They will hit you till you fall Say your prayer To your savior
Writer(s): Roy Guevara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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