FIBONACCI (feat. geepmane)
Raven
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I don't know how it got to this I want to kill and I just might not resist I love pills but I'm out, now I got the itch I tote steel so big I got to lock my wrist (Raven) I take baths where the Loch Ness is And make cash hand over fist and pocket it (Thank you) I make shit that make you stop the pit 'cause I done hopped in bringin' unconsciousness (Ooo) Yellow belly youngins think they hot rockin' Giuseppe Till they see me steppin' in some shit you might see on a peasant But it's all about the swag and that's clearly where you lackin' at These bitches throwin' it at me, I'm stuck under a cat attack (Yeah) Matter fact, I hit the hoe that you was grabbin' at She hooked (Whoops) Now it's yo goofy ass who we laughin' at Boohoo, know he sad, put it on a shirt with a matchin' hat (Boohoo, know he sad, put it on a shirt with a matchin' hat, yeah) But if he mad and want a issue then I'm matchin' that He ran up and got put down like a dog, well imagine that (Woah) I saw that comin' from a mile away 'Cause if it's games to be won then shit I'm dyin' to play Youngins dyin' in vain, I'm puttin' ice in veins I'm on top of this shit like white on rice, and hey If anything I said done got under yo skin then you should confide in a friend, but that ain't me Turn you to a firing range I don't know how it got to this I want to kill and I just might not resist I love pills but I'm out, now I got the itch I tote steel so big I got to lock my wrist (Big bitch) I take baths where the Loch Ness is And make cash hand over fist and pocket it (Thank you) I make shit that make you stop the pit 'cause I done hopped in bringin' unconsciousness All of our senses appear to rely on sort of fourier transforms That they all seem to use the same mathematics So again, here's evidence that the brain uses the same mathematics to decipher the sensory world as involved in the making of holograms Which is, as they say, not proof but compelling evidence (Geepmane you're the reason for living) Soul growin' cold, better check the fleece I'm geeked off these Jiggas while I smoke the tree Complete, my soul be I'm thinkin' of synergy Enemies drainin' energy, Woe is me Bolder G, I be the nihilistic king Silence I hear when these lambs speak to me Grams of the K then I lie, can't feel my feet My conscious awake but my body locked in sleep Ghost in the mist bitch, treat life like a scrimmage To me, all this shit is a joke Yo bitch could not keep up Told her "Get ya geek up to catch up with Raven and Ghost" My third eye enlightened, my grip on blade tightens I cannot have pity for foes All these niggas ain't on shit I see lick, I'm on it, see money I gone it, it's gone Young Geepmane a legend when it comes to methods I'm brewin' shit right on the stove Bitch I ain't talkin' crack, I'm a Mac with a pack C'est la vie, my lifestyle just go Rockin' black in the night bitch I'm maskin' my sight When you see me you'd think I'd be prone Burnin' bridges, surround me in smoke now the clouds mask my presence Can't keep people close
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Written by: Sam Jernigan, Courtlan Black
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