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Drone in the sky when the MISFIT watchin,
Ghost's don't walk in, we got options.
The way we sneak in got you thinkin
we slide through walls and solid objects.

I live life tryna mind my business,
you live life tryna line your pockets.
Body gon' drop when you reach your limit,

(How come when people have mental damage it's always an active imagination?
How come every organ in your body can get sick and you get sympathy, except the brain?
So you've got this nagging looptape that goes over and over again that drives you insane
So you see, what the problem is? What once made you safe, now drives you insane.)

Somebody tell me, am I enough?
Am I wrong to be this way?
Am I wrong to feel this pain?

Back up bitch, you need up back up quick, I gotta go, go, go, go
Running the game I be killin these lame's every show, show, show, show
OmenXIII comin' up and the people like oh, no, no, no.
Stackin up bands up and I'm stackin up racks gettin mo, mo, mo, mo

Crows in the sky mean The Reaper is close,
blade at my side cuz I don't think they know
What I'm about, hope they never find out.

I'ma smoke til I'm gone
Bitch I smoke til I'm gone

Pass me a potion, I need fill my hp
Blunt smoke burnin', Attack levels raisin
The track from the basement, the mac like the pavement
Hot when it's blazin, Thoughts like the ancients

[Verse 1]
Check it, I'll teach you a lesson, my weapon's my voice, and my voice is my blade
But there's no imitating my brain, you can't fathom the pain
If you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment
You wouldn't, you shouldn't, you couldn't last seconds inside of it
I did it, I admit, I did it all knowing side-effects
Now my affliction's, I suffer from visions of things that were written
But my disposition is meaningless even if I know the sequences

See me comin' out the house just cuz the sun down,
I'm ridin' round, windows up, and that bass loud.

I'm off that Rossi, off that vodka, off them IPA's
But I don't smoke I leave that to the people with me

I gotta get it, flip it quick, and make it stack,
I'm talkin money, talkin bands, I'm talkin racks.

Ridin' round with the blunt lit, no clip,
Just the butterfly blade on my, hip
City lights flash as I take a hit,
Now they on my dick like, ohhh

but they said I wouldn't make it, nooo
Now every day I'm faded, ohhhh
I don't wanna be famous, nooooo

Every night another night I'm sippin wine, and smokin' blunts, rest in peace until the sun up.
Every day another day I'm makin waves, and major plays rest in peace to all the others.
Money runnin up, I'm switchin gears, eyes low when I come up, rest in peace to all the drama
Pussy runnin up he disappear, I put that shit up on my momma, rest in peace you I know I love ya.

10 black nails, and a custom studded belt, we got XL tee's, all black til the death.
New ink in my skin, and depression setting in, but you know I gotta fight like my mans before left.
I ain't never had shit, I ain't never asked for help, I ain't never had it easy, I still get it by myself.

Aye from me to you, people change up quickly when they see you move
See they fools, I ain't never had a single thing to prove.
Please improve, all yo little secret moves ain't sneaky dude.
See the truth, I got money bitch I never needed you.

People can't tell me shit bitch,
People can't get on my list bitch
People don't know my set bitch,