feed resurface fame *cant copy n paste
beat Larry Czsonka action bronson
More trashed than the curbside i say fuckem worldwide
Its what we live by or im bout to die
No lives to live no 9 to 6 polished grips
Shinning so i see you behind me and dip
like a ranch chip yet i handle my shit
Confrontation in front do that combat in the back
Need to explain what i want or do u know all of that
Have a heartattack and break you in half pill caps
Emptied all your blood in a bag i dont need drugs to rap
Coming with mask like halloween no ones hard as me
im smashed glass when they're pickin up the sharpest piece
Class act sittin in the front for attendance
Suspended by the weed that is lit like christmas
Permission to spit sick nah never needed it
high as Expedia and shit if you need a lift
Ill give ya a dropkick yall just sloppiness
Im the writer with the thoughts of Yoda
Turn ya to an organ donor funeral organs for ya
6 feet you sleep deeper than i stand tall
Im the man to call creepin techs with a protocol
Overhaul your whole carcass off the cliff in a U-Haul
Your too small off topic shit but u know what im on
Your micro im the titled giant on a tight rope
Surfin motherfuckin tidal waves with a blindfold
Im overdosed your only kinda dope
Like a kilo of coke your only a milligram
You gettin middle man i wanna be the better man
in a higher placement high off no occupation
Stop in your places and get robbed different races
Switchin flows like IVs in the various patients
Im mad im impatient and spit i dont like the taste of it