Haze

Yo this some Zeppelin shit
Check how my weapon hit
Nah you can tell I'm lit
Told all you need is in your soul
Hard to pump a heart beat Im so cold
An pain anger madness takes a toll
Starve the ego feed the artist till greed takes hold
No whoa say it aint so
We're own worst enemies friend an foe
Goin toe to toe with ends unknown
Its a dog eat dog world dead to the bone
Well I hope your bites worse then your bark
Cause I got you in my sights this wolf lurks in the dark
Nah this aint scripted you been cursed from the start
Before we monetized all ya kids bullshit art
Where ya truest self fucken bled from the heart
An wasnt somethin copped from no Amazon cart
Nah its introspective thought juniors get smart
I think therefore I am modern day Descartes
An pitter patter rappers wit the same song
Lost their balls but wrist still saying Livestrong
Been a minute past a par sec trying to dream on
My girl dont like Star Trek but wants to Klingon
Im comin strapped lift that hammer straight off Thor's back
Crackin ants stomp them out from waist to thorax
Couldn't give a shit me I practice roto rootery
An want that beef my repertoire charcuterie
Whoa yea an watch me slice n dice
That toe tag n bag cost the ultimate price
An that's not a threat just to be precise
More a friendly caution a word of advice
Hanging by a thread I'm higher then some kites
I'm the key in Cali party up in Whitley Heights
An catch me on ya boob tube eighties poltergeist
An when I flip my switch bitch turn out all ya lights