Lyrics:
the gun
Lots of fun, da da di
Sa ra pi, D.O. double G
In the place, turn up the bass
In your face
Anesthetics, call the paramedics
You know why?
under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressin'
Check after check, checkin' off my check list
Try and blow my cake, just know
as hell ain't normal but we deal, we deal
The anesthetic never set in and I'm wondering where
The apathy and urgency is that I thought I phoned in
No
Dr. Octagon, paramedic focus on the East
For priests my anesthetics prescribe a certain fertilizer
Homegrown computer wise on the microphone
anesthetic Thuggin' graveyard
Where I'm heading
We busting and fucking over niggas
Dawg I don't regret it, they deserve it
I can take it I ain't havea pot
Your pathetic your fucking weak
And I'm sick of it all
Social anesthetic of people you bleed
And I'm sick of it all
Your unapologetic even though
You
the mirror
Was there in disguise
He was playing his part
Living in a trance
Sentenced to be a witness
'Cause he had no defense
The anesthetic is wearing
This unrest beats out my breath
Disconnected thoughts jangle in a mess
This unrest crucifies my chest
Without anesthetic it cuts
Through tumorous
as a pavement
And I don't know where my passion went
You think that maybe I could walk on you
You'd make a damned good anesthetic, I'll say that for you
out
With a sharp knife
It wasn't fake
They had no anesthetic.
That joke's pathetic.
Just look at me
Too much speed
But very plain
You're
as a pavement
And I don't know where my passion went
You think that maybe I could walk on you
You'd make a damned good anesthetic, I'll say that for you
And as the daylight
Brings the morning
I reach out for you
Anesthetic for the heartache
Now I'll never feel alone
Light years from home
[Chorus 2: x2]
From an ordinary life won’t you save me
In this ordinary life don’t want it easy
Will you wake me from this dream
Life on anesthetic
Let me feel
surgery with anesthetic
Total mass in a mass stocker, hit the creator
Set it off like Michael Meyers in a double feature
Feature funky rhymes that are
legs and feet
Your saliva is a drug so bittersweet
I'll arrogate what's there to take
In an evanescent embrace
Anesthetic liaison
Honey honey you're
schoolhouse mind has windows now
Where handsome creatures come to watch
The anesthetic wearing off
Antarctica starts here
anesthetic
Got to step to let an emcee
How many fact will kick HD?
A wannabe Barbie, all time sucker
You knew the time, I never stutter
V3, a emcee mic yea
wife him give me
The wrong anesthetic an a say me fi dead a no
Now if me no drop already
Granny say me fi have faith
Me no Big Poppa, me no Makaveli
Me
Little different than my last direction
But the flow is like a blast Beretta
A couple shots, put him down like an anesthetic
And now you way too fast
anesthetic
Now my body is a model,
A flawless perfection
I most certainly will cause an erection
Wherever I go, but I still don't know
The reason I
a pain in my chest
But yo, I must be blessed
Because before I faded out I saw the EMS
The paramedics
They greet me with some anesthetics
They killin'
Rise up from your deep sleep baby
Wake up from your slumber
I?ve got your anesthetic ready
And I have got your number
I?ll do anything to help
the wrath of my mathematics
Kinetics, you need a local anesthetic
Cause your system has acquired an imune deficiency
Overwhelmed by my telepathy, no sympathy
Confront the daily setbacks
All the lows and highs
With anesthetic means i'm
Fit to socialize
Driving nowhere fast
Accelerate to pass
Now I've
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