Gangster Rave

You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave
You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave

Take it back to this nightlife
How the heck this happen
Used to be aggressive
Now I'm proud I'm always laughing
Mood has finally changed
Feeling West Coast posted
Delivery has arrived
Flying high, I'm straight up coasting
Check my modem
I'm wicked with ill connects
Whatever I need
Given me speed, flailing with no rest
Railing off the chest, of a fierce lioness
A busty buck spirit, free bird, timeless
Lean back, in all black
Crooked hat, high dosage
Chemicals react
Now decibels are ferocious
It's like locus
Tentacles keeping on it
Little we riddle the slang
Cripple the gang, who says they want
Middle the riddle the flav
Gangster Rave is how I flaunt it
Banged out, so stay out
Keep out the sheep
Only the weak will go to sleep
Won't eat, and grind their teeth
So I'm hungry wet and wild
With a style you can't critique

You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave
You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave

Deep speech, I ain't no popper
Chewing gum to numb my image
You can catch me at the fractal
Pagoda, and the village
Call me a G
Cause Im gladified and loose now
Gangster Rave artist
Hit me up, I got the juice now
Sometimes you go back, to who you were
To make the next move, to who you are
The battle scars and bar stars
Affect the way you think
Thats why I'm raving in a warehouse
Where waters what we drink
I'm not saying red bloods are thick, and often clump
Rather lay out a bunch of bumps
Then deal with drunken hardy chumps
You can edit my last name, to Mr. I don't give a funk
Tall can killer, dancing thriller, smoking skunk
My medicine makes you think
Injecting ink becomes an armful
Wrongful overdose, theres no such offspring
Falling through the floor, main vein train spotting
Ink blotting, revolves around the glass

You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave
You ever partied so hard
That you lose track of time
Forget your own name
And the girl that you behind
Grind so hard, you got nothing left to say
This is wet wild chilling at my gangster rave



Credits
Writer(s): William Makrigaini
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