Face Down

Fuck with us Leave you with your face down About to bus Run it up like a greyhound Shut em up Ain't nothing you can say now World made of clay I'm gonna mold it to my way out Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Nose to the street Been grinding with my face down Jump the gun Under twenty one Started just for fun About to blow like a sidewinders Been driven like a man on a mission With this tunnel vision Focused in it with side blinders Have no fear Give it a year Switch up my crappy situation I'm more of a shit shiner I carry more game than a running back Meanwhile you perfected bitchin You're more of a fine whiner Feel like x Hitting dimes till my times up All timeless Not Alzheimer's Come find us Cus I done Fiddled with the devil Sold my soul for fine china That's why my plates so full Not falling victim to my fate at all Working myself dead Might be my fatal flaw Got no time for beef I'm the freak who ate it raw They say, T.A.G. you're it, just talented and gifted My goals in the bag that the cats escaped Or to rephrase I been choose to go solo on this mission Bet you mad I kept this secret It's so sad to say Now you see I'm winning All my blessings came down And we gonna turn up Till we falling with our face down Fuck with us We'll leave you with your face down About to bus Run it up like a greyhound Shut em up Ain't nothing you can say now World made of clay I'm gonna mold it to my way out Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Nose to the street Been grinding with my face down Watch me flex Been focused on style Low life Just chilling on the high road You're behind like west coast time zone My name rings better than your plugs iPhone Vinny Machiavelli It's the story of my life Yeah Debut on an Imax Larger than a five x Dye cast We about to reach climax I spaz On just about every beat that I pass Getting cake like we baking for a business Deal flames Propane These damn dames Adding names to my ledger You would think I had a hit list I'ma show my gifts Christmas can't wait Come see me in the nose bleeds Or if you know me Courts side when Bucks play Have them know me Or be a bitch kid Shit I guess that's a risk I'll take What Fuck with us Leave you with your face down About to bus Run it up like a greyhound Shut em up Ain't nothing you can say now World made of clay I'm gonna mold it to my way out Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Nose to the street Been grinding with my face down Bout to kill a beat, gon send my condolence How can my mind be so twisted yet I own it People are amazed how I can write these words Twist em worse than the ankles of Kurt Angle's opponents About to kick it with em Welcome to my dojo Doja make me cough X em off with my mojo Spit be on freeze Razors make em bleed Have em praying on their knees When I'm whipping up my froyo Set in stone Swing Excalibur Cut the dull conversation I'ma leave you on read Only hold my own On point cactus fur No fervor or elation To follow popular trends Been losing my damn mind Putting in this hard time Just to show the world what I do with a pen But If this shits a cake walk Before we even take off I'm telling you ain't gonna wanna fuck with us then What Fuck with us We'll leave you with your face down About to bus Run it up like a greyhound Shut em up Ain't nothing you can say now World made of clay I'm gonna mold it to my way out Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Face down Nose to the street Been grinding with my face down