Still Dirty
Aint no walk in the park, fuck it i'll just run the town
Growing UP, getting LIT, soon as the sun go DOWN
I'd rather leave ya dumb founded, than dumb it down
Enlightening, my brainstorm like when thunder sound
Body aching from labour for christ's sake i'll be the saviour
I was chasing the danger, pacing with anger, replace pain with caine
Seein my face change to a stranger
Run a muck tryna bust a nut
Chasin sluts cause a queen wouldn't fuck widdus
Was tough to adjust, truth like a punch to the gut
Couple close homies ghost haven't seen em in months
I coulda lost it in the lucid figured out the box, like Rubik's
Tight spliff, and some loose lips
Just chilling in my mind like a new crib
Needing a fix, get schemin' real quick to make these bars stick swift like semen n tits
Put some lead in your head if you ain't leading your ship
Know I'm better off dead, just hear beating for kicks
Terrence mckenna what would I do if i could do anything?
I know the shit that's all up on your mind, dollar signs
Bout enough to turn a scholar's grind into a collumbine
Making sure we never get a leg up like we on a mine
Lotta cats found themselves, 'for they lost they minds
See em try open they're dome, took the top off mine
Now I'm the one lookin labotomized
Sonify my rotten life's a bitch i rob her blind
You might even feel me when you not alive
But, imagine price based on the nicest fabric
But we in a world where being nice is average
That's word to the pack, but this life is backwards
Snap out a backwoods, go write some rap
Let it sink in like a timeless classic life ain't black n white, word to Michael Jackson
Spittin mics of acid, in a timeless fashion
How they prime the masses shit, i might go batshit
But I'll take a pint of your finest acid my god, couldn't find me lackin' if I was riding Caddies
Another pack in the dacks as I line the mattress
Skid quick from the pigs 'til the tyres flat
Growing UP, getting LIT, soon as the sun go DOWN
I'd rather leave ya dumb founded, than dumb it down
Enlightening, my brainstorm like when thunder sound
Body aching from labour for christ's sake i'll be the saviour
I was chasing the danger, pacing with anger, replace pain with caine
Seein my face change to a stranger
Run a muck tryna bust a nut
Chasin sluts cause a queen wouldn't fuck widdus
Was tough to adjust, truth like a punch to the gut
Couple close homies ghost haven't seen em in months
I coulda lost it in the lucid figured out the box, like Rubik's
Tight spliff, and some loose lips
Just chilling in my mind like a new crib
Needing a fix, get schemin' real quick to make these bars stick swift like semen n tits
Put some lead in your head if you ain't leading your ship
Know I'm better off dead, just hear beating for kicks
Terrence mckenna what would I do if i could do anything?
I know the shit that's all up on your mind, dollar signs
Bout enough to turn a scholar's grind into a collumbine
Making sure we never get a leg up like we on a mine
Lotta cats found themselves, 'for they lost they minds
See em try open they're dome, took the top off mine
Now I'm the one lookin labotomized
Sonify my rotten life's a bitch i rob her blind
You might even feel me when you not alive
But, imagine price based on the nicest fabric
But we in a world where being nice is average
That's word to the pack, but this life is backwards
Snap out a backwoods, go write some rap
Let it sink in like a timeless classic life ain't black n white, word to Michael Jackson
Spittin mics of acid, in a timeless fashion
How they prime the masses shit, i might go batshit
But I'll take a pint of your finest acid my god, couldn't find me lackin' if I was riding Caddies
Another pack in the dacks as I line the mattress
Skid quick from the pigs 'til the tyres flat
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Writer(s): Blake Stubbins
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