44

Swerving in the right lane
We were moving down the i5 speeding said that I had blacked out
Really, Really
We were in the back seat kissing, feeling, fucking, rubbing, touching, hit it, did it
Then you started acting real different
Talking bout a casket, talking bout static, kenna
Pull up to an off-white mansion, racist, stop
Engine cut in the round about driveway
Butler she open the door
She, Pulled me outside by the passenger and Feli she peel like an orange
She, Dragged me outside by the courtyard and all of the women enmasked, wait
They had a nigga laying on a marble slab and his chest had a gash, whoa

Shouldve known when you said you were feeling a nigga
Something wrong on set and you can feel this shit
She wanna take a chance with a nigga on the road
She just wanna hang around a bunch of real niggas, real niggas
Shouldve known when you said that you were feeling a nigga
Something going on here and i can feel it
Put a hex on a nigga, control
But you're fine as hell, i had to deal with it, deal with it

And his face was static
Like you plugged up the game wrong
Put a hex on my body, matic
I cant control what im doing
Laid me down on a jade slab and thats when they cued up the music
And all the lights came down
And all the masks came down
And the sky turned blue
Scenery fade into white noise
They tied me down to a jade slab then they all appear out the white noise
Take a blade and free your mind up
Free your soul up, free your blood
Free your soul up, free your blood
Come and get, get what you want



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Writer(s): Hal Williams
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