[Verse 1: G-Mo Skee]
Im goin' in dry, bite the pillow, ima bring the pain
My mind is so dirty a fuckin' zombie wouldn't eat ma brain
Just lay in the yard and starve
I got the hardest bars
And ya'll got the work ethic of Ash Catch Em's Charizard
Man I don't even lift
But I bet I'll lift this toaster on you buff ass niggas
And burn you to a crisp
You in a wheelchair, gettin' pushed around the city now
They call me Chris Hansen, because i had to sit em down
I'll send you to the sky with the chem trails
Think you're fly bitch, you can catch a flight with Denzel
Cut the skin off your back, i dont care how the shit smells
I'll make a fuckin sweater and put it on like Big L
It ain't no Ralph though, i rock the freshest victims
On my next birthday, give me an exorcism
Or give me verse of the year, nigga respect the wisdom
Im Tron of the cypher, im here to protect the system
[Verse 2: Obvi]
Okay let me teach you things about survival
Do not get lied to by the education system or the bible
And 2 you are liable to do anything
You gotta do they fuck with family and that should turn you tribal
And don't sell out for more views and more listens
I kill rappers and kick it with the mortition
I'm at the morgue dissin' these old Flinstone rappers
Thinking they gassin' but they do that with the floor missin'
I am breaking through the other side like the doors trippin'
Im on the rise like the 2004 pistons
Married to the game I be living that alter life
I alter life to break bad like Walter White
And every line that I write its got a planned reaction
This bass take me on a JOURNEY like I'm Randy Jackson
I can't stand relaxin I like to spit waves
Until Bikini bottoms drop and I get my sandy action
Im goin' in dry, bite the pillow, ima bring the pain
My mind is so dirty a fuckin' zombie wouldn't eat ma brain
Just lay in the yard and starve
I got the hardest bars
And ya'll got the work ethic of Ash Catch Em's Charizard
Man I don't even lift
But I bet I'll lift this toaster on you buff ass niggas
And burn you to a crisp
You in a wheelchair, gettin' pushed around the city now
They call me Chris Hansen, because i had to sit em down
I'll send you to the sky with the chem trails
Think you're fly bitch, you can catch a flight with Denzel
Cut the skin off your back, i dont care how the shit smells
I'll make a fuckin sweater and put it on like Big L
It ain't no Ralph though, i rock the freshest victims
On my next birthday, give me an exorcism
Or give me verse of the year, nigga respect the wisdom
Im Tron of the cypher, im here to protect the system
[Verse 2: Obvi]
Okay let me teach you things about survival
Do not get lied to by the education system or the bible
And 2 you are liable to do anything
You gotta do they fuck with family and that should turn you tribal
And don't sell out for more views and more listens
I kill rappers and kick it with the mortition
I'm at the morgue dissin' these old Flinstone rappers
Thinking they gassin' but they do that with the floor missin'
I am breaking through the other side like the doors trippin'
Im on the rise like the 2004 pistons
Married to the game I be living that alter life
I alter life to break bad like Walter White
And every line that I write its got a planned reaction
This bass take me on a JOURNEY like I'm Randy Jackson
I can't stand relaxin I like to spit waves
Until Bikini bottoms drop and I get my sandy action
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