Reckless DizzyEight (Ft. Errol Allen)

[Chorus: DizzyEight]
One blade for the ones tryna hate
Two blades if you getting in the way
Three blades, it'll put him in his place
Pack 'em up, then we send his way
Oh please, don't try my hand
Don't you test me, that's unhealthy
You might lose your head
How you stepping, don't act reckless 'round my team

[Verse 1: DizzyEight]
Woah, I'm too reckless
Unafraid moving like I really got a death wish
Always been the type to roll the dice when y'all was resting
My life is like a drama - how I'm young and I'm restless
Woah, can't stop now
Aiming for the top, gotta lock that down
Going up like a stock even when I'm knocked down
If there's time on the clock, then I don't clock out, time
I been obsessed with progressing
Toward my goal, the pressure
Was always hefty, but never enough to fold, I'm blessed
With lessons I've learned from these battles
Fought on these roads
See, success is when your purpose begin to merge with your role
But easy, please believe me, it's not easy as you think
This not Peach Street, you don't need me, then you liable to sink, uh
The cutlery ill, you get cut for a bill
On God, if I don't charge, then my company will
Watch you pigs get slaughtered, wasn't cut for the meal
If you playing with someone who starving, you get cut for a meal
I bring my Circles to the Table, ain't no cuts from the meal
I've been working like overtime until my cut is a mill
And I don't do this for myself, man, I do it to build
Someway bigger than me, that's why I'm out in the field, I got