Broken Trapland Pat (Ft. FCG Heem & LOE Shimmy)

[Intro: FCG Heem]
(A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)
They say, oh-oh
Uh, uh
Uh, windows five percent like fuck my enemy
Ridin' 'round with them glizzies, don't think 'bout killin' me
Uh, uh
Uh, uh

[Chorus: Trapland Pat]
It's too much on my mind, it's too much on my mental
I think the devil want my soul, he want my temple
Just dropped down on 'em, do it real simple
Face shot, I think you left him with a dimple
If he slip, you gotta slide 'til they all divide
Too much pain, so much hurt that I can't describe
Eyes heavy, tears fallin' from my damn eyes
See the pain made me numb, then I got wise

[Verse 1: L.O.E. Shimmy]
I love this instrumental, the devil in you
I pop up, get sentimental, I corner bend you
I'm quick to squeeze that chop' when a opp on the menu
I stick to the trap, spinnin', splats, fuck a venue
You step for them, they slime, you know what they did to you
This shit don't last, fuck your past, don't let it get to you
Fuck that, spin, bend, like a frisbee do
I show you what them choppers and them glizzies do