Gun High Lord Infamous

[Hook] 2x
I'm in this bitch gettin' gun high, yep, gun high
I can't get right without my damn get-right
I can't take fight if I ain't got my supply
You niggas ain't tight, mane you need some get-right

[Verse 1]
Scarecrow keepin' these gleamin' oz's of scales like rainbow trout
Make your whole face freeze (?) can't even taste your mouth
Straight from these real coca leafs
Your jaws drop, your eyes on high beam
Catch you out the streets I'm in and the carbon 15 will beam
Social animosity, I spray you like some apache
(?) this thing, the heat burnin' me 3rd-degree
Hope you got a platoon full of goons, Lord got mercenaries
Keyser barbarian, great white bull terrier
Murderous veteran, rigor mortis settin' in
Make your ass a vegetable, cut off yo damn testicle
Way too late for medical, cut off like umbilical
Your credit not credible, carnivorous, you edible

[Hook] 2x
I'm in this bitch gettin' gun high, yep, gun high
I can't get right without my damn get-right
I can't take fight if I ain't got my supply
You niggas ain't tight, mane you need some get-right