Lyrics:
no one shared it's offerings
Blood tinted panes, brazier or fire
Projects it's rays
A clock stands tall, ominous
It warns of death so soon to be
So
the bank, scorin' title in the paint
Ray Kroc on my block, double cup my purple drank
They watchin' me close, even readin' my lips
Bussin' the 4-5, then
[Gun shots followed by screaming]
[Proof:]
Pow-pow! Straight off the corral
Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile
Is vexed without the techs
giant glowing asshole, silhouetted by the last rays of the sunset.
I finally get the song out and it goes pretty good - there may have been a few
been with the posse (skrrt)
Couple gold plaques, scratch that off a goal list
Cold shit is gettin' diamond plaques by stayin' focused (yuh)
No whip, I
I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican
Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every
uh
Ayy, ayy
Niggas in competition, mm, but I know niggas trippin'
I spent three hundred K on my pendant, two hundred K on what I'm whippin'
And,
and the ruin
(standing side by side) and they know what they're doin'.
In fact he feels like he is finally pulling away from
the devil since he met her.
His
record spins, resort to reckonin
Recallect, rewind, let me rephrase
Better recognize retard and relay some respect
Or be raided by regrets, remainin wit
scare souls setting off the sniffer dogs
Messin up the x-ray detection I move unseen
Untouchable spectre still I feel unclean
Shanty towns fly by like
flossing
Block to block spot to spot, no need for tripping
Still collecting my ends, in the 2K dimension
Twist a leaf out the leaf, as I crawl through
that's free too
With more fat formulas techniques than T2
See through falacy with my x-ray vision
Wreckin raps inside my derby like demolition
Style
like ""honor what you see when you be looking, it be looking back impressed like
it manifested through your right & left eye.""
[Verse 2: RIELXRIEL]
saying shit you broke
We dont speak that language
Looking down on you strangers
Danger
I levitate
Aiming with a plasma ray
Just might blow your ass away
been feeling like this is forever
Holding onto life
By a thinning thread,
Only the lost live to see forty anyway
This life is mine
Freedom in my head
2, 3, Ahh
You say
You don't need me anymore
You say
That I've fallen through the floorboards
The way I
Speak to you it makes no sense
So just
Leave
He wakes up with the morning sun, but he doesn’t feel its rays
His skin looks like he is thirty one, but underneath there is no age
He takes a look
devils, yeah, they follow, it don't matter where I walk
I try and runaway, I am sprinting for days
But I can't outrun the pain, I'm no where near fast
It's safe to say not many people know me
Back in the day went by L-O-G-I-C
To this day Will C still make fun of me
He used to bless my mic in 2
of morning fucking sun rays
Story of my life, victimized by beer goggles, mom I think I got problem
Ever since I snuck some whiskey in my Similac back when I
broke I can't trust trust
I could never ride around
In that long bus
I take flights in my cocaine
A sweatsuit,durag
Ray bans and my blue vans
I just wanna
standing alone on the cliffs of the world.
No one ever tends to me.
Sitting alone, covered in rays.
Some things are so my mind can breath
Waiting is hard
we gotta do something
about these stressed angers
but we can't do nothing
cuz we're controlled by rangers
stranglers
who work to cut us off
to keep
no
Pride left to swallow woah
Fear got logic in a stranglehold
Heartbeat off the metronome
Oh Lord help me stay afloat
I'm sinkin' deep in doubt need
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