Lion's Den (feat. SickInTheHead, Cortez, Dungeon Masta & Bangz)

Yo, listen They had high hopes, inspired With grand desires of glamorous lifestyles But they lazy, now they tired Round the corner, the grim reaper standing with a smile He could go and get them now, or wait a little while But they time is almost up They never came through in the clutch The queen said behead him, another one bites the dust Sick of being a crutch, I've helped people enough Bout to turn the pressure up, by not giving a fuuuuuck Enough said, feel the cool breeze, or the rough wind The money trees in the field grew out of the bloodshed The sun black, the moon red, hope your time was well spent The earth trembles end to end, I manifest with a pen Was formed from the dust, I've returned once again A hybrid half-bred, half-living, half-dead If I listen to the silence, I can hear what God says I hear something, they hear nothing That's the difference, Amen From out the back of the skull with the bullet Came through the door, tripping but never lost his footing I put in the revolutions around the sun And always put my foot in the crevices I'm what you need, no deficiencies or deficits I done started off on level six and done leveled since Entrenched within my psyche The likelihood of you sniping, me is unlikely You don't strike me, like a lighter to a book of matches, That's ashes, my Cassius Clay, fantastic, Move like water when I'm splashing In the ocean, crashing through the shores Into the doors of madness My pen is the wand, as I perform, I sprinkle on the magic At my will, at my wheels, burning rubber at y'all hills Bowling ball em, make 'em do cartwheels Deers caught in the headlights, Antlers got stuck up in the grill, In the sky he's flipping still, Playing by his own set, the vetting is crystal clear on the vet You can quadruple check, My name changed but my Google stretched Like an ankle sock I'm putting in that pain like an ankle lock Wasn't trained to break a block But I can break 'em, through the table top, We was getting it from Marco They sending it as cargo, Ten bricks in the Tahoe, led the trips to Monte Carlo We was running through the interstate Shipments from the Narcos I even ran fields out in Denver like a Bronco We was on go green light, shit you never seen type Burials cost, I charge a steep price You tell em what they want to hear I tell em what it be like I leave a rap a leakin then ask em what his streams like For thinking he could cheat life Blast goons, gash wounds Shit I took part in fades and rocked a half moon See the clip curve, don't disturb, We twist herb, treat the block, like a business And the fiends on my interns We was on that strip turnt, drip fuck the slick words I get incensed then it's lit, we letting sticks burn Brooklyn, we hit curbs Gang gang, rollers on his head like big worm, I gotta get it this turn Get the drop on you, you people heard of camel clutch Put that mop on you, no hesitation, smoke a dutch It's remarkable, I'm so talented, well, pretty much Who's the village idiot? the slugs will touch you No wonder you over, people don't fuck with you The solution is, a lot of y'all really deserve to get slapped When people out there do the dumbest shit, what the fuck is that It's funny how I rub the little shit off my shoulder Your stupid heart grow colder, burn bitches bolder You never been in a real life or death situation My son right now is facing life behind the situation Can't tell me shit the grind, keep the money elevated Or get the extended clip, cemeteries waiting Suicide doors, war stories mean nothing You motherfuckers ain't tough, the rough is nothing Stuntin' only stumped you up but you don't want the smoke Not at all you heard Get 'em a Soda Stupid dummies, Yo shout out to Paul Marz Cvlt shit don't know why they keep letting me in here I was blinded by the digits, I'm reflecting in somebody else's room, clearly I'm blind Now I got visions, my streets only steered me to crime A pupil of the streets, I can still hear the wind, carry it's cries Our only hope was a tragedy, I literally stare at the skies Facing my fears, I remember tears wouldn't dry, Hell, I saw my spirit in fires, to put an end to demise, Now my mirror appears to be mine See myself lay down, not without infinite tries I tried till I'm winning, they say that I'm living a lie But how can you lie if you living Boy, I stand tall, y'all couldn't measure up to a giant But I'm still trying to understand y'all Pussy's Damn dog my life is a movie, and it's a risk to cats Because I'm hands on Forced to grow up quick and that shit is apparent (a parent) Not a sun shining, but night time is what gives me the clearance blood and bone whenever shit is at stake (steak) So I show them the rarest, Now cameras flash Every time that I making appearance, God