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Okay, we back! Call the authorities, blare the sirens Storm the forums Stone-faced defiance off that loud, fixing to break the silence Y'all don't want smoke? Better stay inside, then We cannot connect I'm outside - you out the side your neck Watch talk turn shout that don't match your step When you run your mouth 'til you catch your breath I got one too many devils on my shoulder Four-leaf clover Fuck around, I put some bootleg in my soda I don't know ya Boy, I'm back in the cockpit Half of these cats on the sack would get drop-kicked You don't know anything Smoking that shit got me noided as fuck Got me throwing them bows Man, them boys better duck Out in Arizona burning marijuana Spreading pheromones, trends and serotonin On an endless journey Catch me ceremoniously sharing cones with an eclectic shorty, going Metamorphic out the chrysalis I'll let heaven sort it, this a different blick I'm talking bar for bar This shit is brick and brick I got em paralyzed Man, I been hitting licks, I said Palm so loud, you can track our trail Flaunt my style, but it's not for sale Gold across my smile, while I count my scales I been out my mind, get from out my trails Rip the chord with no parachute We up in the core and we prepared to shoot Rigor mortis, you scared to move Our spirit enormous, we could never lose Fuck! Fuck! We up Yeah we stay in the cut Let it run through your blood Feel your system erupt Give a fuck what you want, what we have ain't enough Give a fuck where you stand, we all lie in the mud Fuck! We up Yeah we stay in the cut Let it run through your blood Feel your system erupt Give a fuck what you want, what we have ain't enough Give a fuck where you stand, we all lie in the mud We in our bag - to tell the truth, we never left the shit, it's home The only motto is to fuck it up, finesse it til it's gone Fuck it, it's live Daggers erupt from the spine Don't event touch it, it's mine Stand in the back of the line for the "what ifs" I ain't got time for the fuck shit Fuck you Come on, bro Loco with the motives, like we run on coal Right on cue every wrong I cull How we cook heat but stay raw and cold? When you following your soul, no pride don't call Stay hitting the palm leaf Pumping through the speakers - hear my heart beat Stand on business, I ain't shilling folly Transplant my brain and you'll still get bodied Pick a card, any card Push your hate, I won't pay regard Can't do shit now, but pray to god Your mama love my je ne sais quoi Solar-powered flow how I stay in charge Yo, this shit right here ain't for the faint of heart You can taste blood how the flavor raw Here to fuck your minds, this the mating call Do what I want when I fire at will Won't contrive to conform to conspire appeal Nor aspire to perform out of spite as a sell Rather lie as a corpse, than ever lie to myself Fuck! We up Yeah we stay in the cut Let it run through your blood Feel your system erupt Give a fuck what you want, what we have ain't enough Give a fuck where you stand, we all lie in the mud Fuck! We up Yeah we stay in the cut Let it run through your blood Feel your system erupt Give a fuck what you want, what we have ain't enough Give a fuck where you stand, we all lie in the mud
Writer(s): Rav Melling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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