HEATSTROKE

I'm frustrated, constantly fucking angry And the cops be taking shots Instead of stopping bodies with tasers I just can't take it Ride around looking anxious Ima lose my fucking life any moment I hope I make it and I Stay running ever since a youngin' Sorry, got to say it I'm proud of who I'm becoming bitch I Can't puff it, never say nothing And this rain so cold And you haters stay fronting I know I'm smoking loud, going rounds I'm looking proud when I go Don't turn it down, yeah, that sound gone be around when I go Wake up Yeah, that's always what they telling me Ride around town Straight looking for a felony Mask up, looking at my homie And I know that he my backup Looking at my shorty Do it for me, throw that ass up Don't tell me fucking stories It get gory, I'm on bath salts Loading up the clip The Blxxd drip, on the asphalt Hear his fucking neck And his head when it snap off Everybody left me for dead Guess I'll back off I don't want the drama Want the check while you slack off Earning all my money and respect through these ass songs Bitch, I'm locked in on my Joe Burrus for the top ten Catch it on film Face of death Can't stop then Lost kin Do this often, don't retaliate Like I'm Bruce Wayne See me dogging in the alleyway Blemished rides watching for the tide Reminiscing times Life just pissing by Fuck around and you gone sip it dry Talking missing highs Feelings I don't ever recognize Killing all my pain but that shits still never reconciled I can't lie forever Breaking down, cold sweats I'll be lying in my grave Maybe then I'll take a breath I be dying everyday But this shit is what I get Still riding with my brothers Bitch, I'll never feel regret Triple six mixed Wit the Blxxd moon swerving Ripping in the sticks Overshadow all the vermin Hounds stay sick We already know what y'all stay learning Got a million fucking hits Keep a million blunts burning like