The Warning (feat. Lindsay Brie & SmokEye)

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Ben Shorr

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Adorned with a crown of thorns
Gray bags under my eyes
I ain't slept in weeks
Not a wink
But this disguise is a warning
And words are warring
That we've been up working while you're snoring
No sleep for the weak
No rest for the best
'Cause more thirst for the cursed
To press stress from my chest
On a quest for the crest and
Find more answers by asking
Less questions of others
Soul searching
The best lessons
As pressure builds
We climb great mountains
By accending many small hills
So 'til the death of me
I'll let the lesser think less of me
'Cause depression keeps dressing me
Time we need kills
This pressure feeds stress relief
So I'm climbing these hills
An arrow through the hearts
Of imposters who scorn me
My visions clear from up here, snakes
And nobody fucking warned me
BOO
So this is me warning you
I don't need no warning
I just want sweet release
I don't need you to scorn me
Give up and let me free
I've played the fool for way too long
Now I just need some space
You don't want me to stray too far
You put me in my place
We warned y'all
We ain't fucking around
So run and duck
When we come to your town
Call it luck
Call it bucks what we fucking with now
Call it stuck
Call it fucked what you're gonna' get now
It's on principal
That we're bringing
Murder in intervals
Sending hoes back to their poles
Where you finna go?
I was an interlope
Now I'm like Interscope's Jimmy
From the Atlantic
To Universally winning
My flow is tantric
Weaving and expansive
Energy
Let me see
Let me see
I'm a full 1/5th for the remedy
Remedy?
Can it be?
Benny be ready for anything
Sending these messages bathed in Poland Spring water
Call it holy & saved
Nah
This warning is gauged
Click
Click
BOOM!
Head for the cave y'all
This your warning
You best heed yo
We're taking your soul
I don't need no warning
I just want sweet release
I don't need you to scorn me
Give up and let me free
I've played the fool for way too long
Now I just need some space
You don't want me to stray to far
You put me in my place
You want beef well
You're close to veal
When it's cold you eel
Little oily hoes congeal
You went at me
Should've closed the deal
But you didn't pull the steel
Now you've gone missing like Cloverfield
Clearly you didn't know the stakes
This is the place
Where the phonies break
This ain't the show me state
This is holding weight for the homies
You're running straight for the golden gates
You in a frozen place
I'm holding ace laced with mortar peeled
Aye, Aye
You want fate?
You want fake?
Well I'ma show you real
It's the mother fucking warning y'all
It's a warning
Give you warning
Give you warning
Get down donkey
It's a warning
It's a warning yeah
I'm gonna' give it to you give it to you give it to you now

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