[Intro]
Ay, uh, uh, uh, yuh, look
[Verse I: Ahmir The King]
I talk to God, he mad at me
I only call when I need him
My vices laugh at me when I ask for my freedom
I'm a slave to temptation, stuck on my ways
Stuck off the sticky, the haze, know how to get me away, from all the bullshit
So cool it with the foolery, I'm cooling with a cool ten
She say she like my jewelry, maybe that's why she choosing me
The girl I really want say she through with me, but I know she not
She just hot, when she back cool with me then we Bonnie Clyde
I recently been occupied, I'm focusing on music
They tell me I'm the kind of guy that might can really do it
They say I got the content that can really make some movements
That's ironic cause I feel like I'm locking eyes with Medusa
I'm eye to eye with my enemies, mirrors reveal the truth
My day to day don't consist of me keeping no tabs on you
So give me the same luxury, if we ain't getting money get the fuck from me (Aye)
[Verse II: Orpheus]
Fucking up the function then I fucking leave
Death knocking my last breath gon' be spent boxing
The casket they throw me in, my passion just don't exist
Put ashes to ashtrays, put they asses to flows and dip
Non-sober soldier, I am not the one to go against
Soaked in sin, scoping out opponents, I ain't prone to miss
Somber but I'm solid, any phony folk fold and bend
Told that bitch don't be slick at the mouth, you a stand-in
I'm not your fam friend, not your man, we ain't companions
Don't politic with niggas but my name in they mouth
The dead man presence dreaded in the face of a drought
I'm facing about, four woods
My hoe know I'm no good, the dick stroke is crisp though, the pole leave her throat shook
This pole get his dome took, he talk it I live it
He saw it I did, ain shit can knock me off of my pivot (aye)
Fuck y'all, subpar, punk broads duck law, bust drug juggs
Can't run, my lungs charred (aye)
You can tell I'm bent, deathwish test me then
My bitch say I'm evil (aye), tell her come and top the devil then
Ay, uh, uh, uh, yuh, look
[Verse I: Ahmir The King]
I talk to God, he mad at me
I only call when I need him
My vices laugh at me when I ask for my freedom
I'm a slave to temptation, stuck on my ways
Stuck off the sticky, the haze, know how to get me away, from all the bullshit
So cool it with the foolery, I'm cooling with a cool ten
She say she like my jewelry, maybe that's why she choosing me
The girl I really want say she through with me, but I know she not
She just hot, when she back cool with me then we Bonnie Clyde
I recently been occupied, I'm focusing on music
They tell me I'm the kind of guy that might can really do it
They say I got the content that can really make some movements
That's ironic cause I feel like I'm locking eyes with Medusa
I'm eye to eye with my enemies, mirrors reveal the truth
My day to day don't consist of me keeping no tabs on you
So give me the same luxury, if we ain't getting money get the fuck from me (Aye)
[Verse II: Orpheus]
Fucking up the function then I fucking leave
Death knocking my last breath gon' be spent boxing
The casket they throw me in, my passion just don't exist
Put ashes to ashtrays, put they asses to flows and dip
Non-sober soldier, I am not the one to go against
Soaked in sin, scoping out opponents, I ain't prone to miss
Somber but I'm solid, any phony folk fold and bend
Told that bitch don't be slick at the mouth, you a stand-in
I'm not your fam friend, not your man, we ain't companions
Don't politic with niggas but my name in they mouth
The dead man presence dreaded in the face of a drought
I'm facing about, four woods
My hoe know I'm no good, the dick stroke is crisp though, the pole leave her throat shook
This pole get his dome took, he talk it I live it
He saw it I did, ain shit can knock me off of my pivot (aye)
Fuck y'all, subpar, punk broads duck law, bust drug juggs
Can't run, my lungs charred (aye)
You can tell I'm bent, deathwish test me then
My bitch say I'm evil (aye), tell her come and top the devil then
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