Die In Your Own Arms (feat. DDK & Gao The Arsonist)

Yeah i feel it in my bones, never cloned, I'm a seminal Up up on the pinnacle, DDK I get 'em gone All you pussies minuscule, never got a (I have no idea) Know it how i get it fool, what you getting into boo? Uh, i don't play with a hoe DDK that be the name pull a spray with the bros I'm with Scuba, I scuba, I'm diving on this beat And these bitches by my side you know I'm vibing with that heat Look! I come from a place where the weed is free And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed You can see yourself die in your own arms I come from a place where the weed is free And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed You can see yourself die in your own arms Look look look look I'm a mortal man, your a mortal man too Don't act like you don't feel the bullets when they graze you I done my part i paid my dues i served in every way I earned my numbers you a rookie paper license plate I'll take your chain off and I'll shove it down the sewer drain Just to show you that I own you in a kinda badass way I make a beat in 20 minutes and it pays for lunch First Scubadiver finna pull up in a monster truck What? I tried hard, tried to be above the spite But I'm cocky and I'm white Got some pills i take at night The ones that make me see the light better, the reds redder, I'ma go get her. Scubadiver bouta drown inside his own gear Head be spinning circles and I'm listening with one ear They don't give a They don't know I've got it made They better know, they gotta underline my name I come from a place where the weed is free And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed You can see yourself die in your own arms I come from a place where the weed is free And the acid is a dollar and you pick it from a tree And as soon as you make contact you 'gon feel the speed You can see yourself die in your own arms I been grinding for a lifetime Grinding on my enemies, they right in front of me I make a tornado of 808s and melodies Conversations turn the lines of dialogue to skip I turn my mind off, to slip through cracks of time off the rip My waking moments, pay condolences I'm dying after this I burn the fires on my disc, on autopilot to live (hoa) Conversations turn the lines of dialogue to skip I turn my mind off, to slip through cracks of time off the rip My waking moments, pay condolences I'm dying after this I burn the fires on my disc, on autopilot to live (hoa)