Hiroshima (feat. Venus Voltage & Willsteezalot)
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
Cut the lights out
I need chaos right now
Rage until my head blow
I can't put the mic down
Sights set on these heights now
All this drip you might drown
Give these niggas night gowns
Im bout' to cut they lights out
All these niggas hype now
Profound
Composer
Smoke gas
Slumped over
Low motor
Hoe you know
My flow colder
Bipolar
Heat check
My breath clean
Don't need listerine
Ima hop back in these pockets
Till my wallet filled with green
Don't sip lean
But I'm mellow as a dream
You don't believe
That ain't nothing I can cease
I hold my own
Like I got it on a leash
Keep my
Enemies close
So I never gotta reach
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
2am, said she feeling me
That's some energy
Fur elise, painting like matisse
Bitch i'm master p
What you on, barely had a dad
You ain't sonning me
Look alive, look me in my eyes
I'm a different breed
Niggas talk, how you claim you trap
And never touch a p
Mood swings,
Can't be fucking with you
Onto to better things
Few chains and a new range
Not a wedding ring
Dussé with my loose change
Boutta make me sing
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
Knock, knock, knock, whoa
Demons kicking down my door
I can't hide no more
Tell myself lies no more
Saw myself trying to hard
Staring at my prophecies
From the opposite side of the lake
Gotta reach but I don't wanna swim
It's a chance that I just gotta take
Raise the roof in a bitch break away
Reach the stars like the roof of the wraith
I be so busy masking the pain
That the moments be passing away
It's a game and I know that its mental
Grab a pad and a pen and a pencil
Boutta lay this bitch out like a stencil
And its burn spots on my mental
A lot of pressure on my mindset
When the truth get consequential
And I see the growth I bystep
And the flowers don't grow in August like they used to
But that's time spent, not time back
Prison break how my mind trapped
Lately it just seem we finna blow like Hiroshima
Nah I don't really see a reason
We just wanna blow like bon voyage you never seen us
I guess we gotta mess to clean up
Lately it just seem we finna blow like Hiroshima
Nah I don't really see a reason
We just wanna blow like bon voyage you never seen us
I guess we gotta mess to clean up
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
Cut the lights out
I need chaos right now
Rage until my head blow
I can't put the mic down
Sights set on these heights now
All this drip you might drown
Give these niggas night gowns
Im bout' to cut they lights out
All these niggas hype now
Profound
Composer
Smoke gas
Slumped over
Low motor
Hoe you know
My flow colder
Bipolar
Heat check
My breath clean
Don't need listerine
Ima hop back in these pockets
Till my wallet filled with green
Don't sip lean
But I'm mellow as a dream
You don't believe
That ain't nothing I can cease
I hold my own
Like I got it on a leash
Keep my
Enemies close
So I never gotta reach
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
2am, said she feeling me
That's some energy
Fur elise, painting like matisse
Bitch i'm master p
What you on, barely had a dad
You ain't sonning me
Look alive, look me in my eyes
I'm a different breed
Niggas talk, how you claim you trap
And never touch a p
Mood swings,
Can't be fucking with you
Onto to better things
Few chains and a new range
Not a wedding ring
Dussé with my loose change
Boutta make me sing
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
I can't shoot no bricks
On these beats I flip
Heard they talking shit
On they grave I piss
Meet me in the pit
Niggas counterfeit
You won't catch me slipping
I don't ever trip
Knock, knock, knock, whoa
Demons kicking down my door
I can't hide no more
Tell myself lies no more
Saw myself trying to hard
Staring at my prophecies
From the opposite side of the lake
Gotta reach but I don't wanna swim
It's a chance that I just gotta take
Raise the roof in a bitch break away
Reach the stars like the roof of the wraith
I be so busy masking the pain
That the moments be passing away
It's a game and I know that its mental
Grab a pad and a pen and a pencil
Boutta lay this bitch out like a stencil
And its burn spots on my mental
A lot of pressure on my mindset
When the truth get consequential
And I see the growth I bystep
And the flowers don't grow in August like they used to
But that's time spent, not time back
Prison break how my mind trapped
Lately it just seem we finna blow like Hiroshima
Nah I don't really see a reason
We just wanna blow like bon voyage you never seen us
I guess we gotta mess to clean up
Lately it just seem we finna blow like Hiroshima
Nah I don't really see a reason
We just wanna blow like bon voyage you never seen us
I guess we gotta mess to clean up
Credits
Writer(s): Powell, Rundgren
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