STRAIGHT UP FIRE 🔥

Cold 🔥

Always dropping heat, bro I could do a whole tape produced by you 😭🔥

spliff lit up my mind high as fuck but so what? I’m cut throat cause my trust fucked, money, time wasted and all for what? but that’s just life, cant replay twice. Father Time gifts me every day and night, wicked world spins me every way it likes these words I write will cut you like a knife posses your mind like poltergeist, it’s standardized I leave ‘em stretched no exercise, I leave ‘em drenched in red to emphasize my crooked mind and intensify the hatred I hold back each time you try and crack the code, get inside my mind I’m just acting blind, I see every lie, seen you at every crime sober but you still getting high snorting up every extra line smoking weed, every strain you find I thought it was different but I’m in a season where my minds in the dark, but still the light isn’t leaving, keep tryna push it away, but I know it’s heaven I’m craving, feeling my soul begin caving, in god my faith being shaky, been sinning like crazy and I’m looking over at things knowing, my minds got a constant habbit of provoking green I’m smoking the smoke Inside my lungs I’m holding, sitting back watching the truth unfolding clip unloading? naw withhold it, don’t unload shit minds provoked my wrath awoke you just might choke I’m prepping smoke them bullets tore right through ya nose like sniffing snow I give ‘em more chauffeur them to hell and heavens doors gave so many L’s I’m losing score, celebrate with shots pored, then tomorrow back to don’t know. back to placing you in the cross roads, put the X over where your heart go, this ain’t for show bitch this official turn this slaughter sacrificial make your breathing artificial for me you see that’s beneficial, been a man but never been the middle one whistle can change this from civil to something fucking abysmal lyrical nuclear missiles send this world back into pixels I’m aiming rifles at bristles they all shoot on my signal “hey look mom, I just unlocked the triple kill symbol”. now watch me rush to rim and slam dunk on this nigga okay I’m in the ark but ain’t no two goats in the building, just some wanna be nigga’s, had to expose that he was a sheep in a goats cloak made him bite the bullet, let the frog choke. watch him face the reaper at the cross roads. heaven or hell where will ya soul go? guess that’s something everybody don’t know. uh oh see I’m off in the head I see you just sit still and see informants dead. well damn, I killed the wrong group of verses again, I just want money for all of my plans. I just want heaven to be where I land so I can go look at my father and tell him I hope that he’s proud of the man I am. never robbed never scammed, never killed but I’ll bet the first to put verses and beats on that which I feat in a Hearst so go ahead do your worst bet I’ll still give you the work.