Live From Hysteria (feat. Stevie Franks)
Live from the eye of the storm
Where the pressure is on
And the weapons are drawn
Like Basquiat
Dog try me not
Earn stripes like those on my Adidas
I don't want no trouble, I'm like La-Di-Da
I'm sharp like Reservoir Harvey Kei
Don't cross the line
Surprised I often find those who wanna bark up the tree that's mine
Ay, I ain't know about going out to head west
Red Lex, TVs all up in my headrest
I was in my bed tryna get my head rest
Dreaming bout a red Lex, TVs in the headrest
Wanted to rhyme like M-A Dollar Sign
Get my study on, cats was on they Columbine
They say if I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind
My crown taller than Suleiman of the Ottoman
Say my anxiety's from my lack of piety
I'm a rudebwoy like Haile Selassi be
And I studied KRS-One's philosophy
Trappers had they hands on boy, archdiocese
Illuminati want ya mind, soul & body
I'm from where killers pray soon as they catch a body
Dangerous dichotomies from what my eyes can see
I can hear you, and I'm seeing the isosceles
In all honesty, Sacred as the Mantra be
Break it down, let's see who can walk with me
Ayo, no half stepping on the Kane
Message is the same
Peep the lessons of the game
Test will never change
And the energy's the same
But the question is, are you ready for the rain
R-A-W here to bring trouble to
Whoever think they're getting in the way of my W
100 When I'm coming through
Truly, I will humble you
All off the muscle dude
Ayo, I had to get on my Ferrigno
Grab the mic, let a clip go
Crush the ego of a dude who was Citgo'd
Unapologetic, if I said it then I meant it
You can count on me to truly hold you to the letter
That's on my word, truly is forever
As for my path, you will never measure
That's on my word, truly is forever
As for my path, you will never measure
She said I'm destined to be great
That's from what she see
Thought I'm from Philly cause I'm in my prime with the D
And that's word to wasabi she know what it be
Have me stayin' on her mind even when she leave
When I talk it's like a crime turn into disease
When I talk it's like a line serving with the fiends
When I walk it's like a vine running through my jeans
And I know that ima shine this is not a dream
Every line is like a criminal plot
When I pull up to ya block no subliminal shots
Then I'm never gonna stop until the giving is got
Goin' hard in the paint yelling gimme the rock
I'm in love with the art this is for the game
Bust a shot then I hide call me Tory Lanez
Why I get up every day hustle for the pain
In it for the long haul, we are not the same
Tech 9 it be sounding like a drummer band
Flow tight hold the bread call it rubber band
Felt bad when I hit for her other man
Bust a nut hop up do the running man
MJ in the game you could never plaaaayyyyy me
Cross the line you'll be pushing daaaaaaiiiiisssiiees
He done lost his mind, what he think he craaaaaazzzzyyy
He know he can't live, what you think you Jaaaaaay-Z
Never giving up
Didn't sin enough, didn't live enough
If it's love gotta give it up
Never getting stuck if I do, gotta switch it up
Just to get a buck ima grind gotta live it up
Go to sleep, hard time doin' that
And you can't drop the ball, what you do wit that
Got that good work, how you movin' that
Give it here ima show you what to do wit that
Where the pressure is on
And the weapons are drawn
Like Basquiat
Dog try me not
Earn stripes like those on my Adidas
I don't want no trouble, I'm like La-Di-Da
I'm sharp like Reservoir Harvey Kei
Don't cross the line
Surprised I often find those who wanna bark up the tree that's mine
Ay, I ain't know about going out to head west
Red Lex, TVs all up in my headrest
I was in my bed tryna get my head rest
Dreaming bout a red Lex, TVs in the headrest
Wanted to rhyme like M-A Dollar Sign
Get my study on, cats was on they Columbine
They say if I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind
My crown taller than Suleiman of the Ottoman
Say my anxiety's from my lack of piety
I'm a rudebwoy like Haile Selassi be
And I studied KRS-One's philosophy
Trappers had they hands on boy, archdiocese
Illuminati want ya mind, soul & body
I'm from where killers pray soon as they catch a body
Dangerous dichotomies from what my eyes can see
I can hear you, and I'm seeing the isosceles
In all honesty, Sacred as the Mantra be
Break it down, let's see who can walk with me
Ayo, no half stepping on the Kane
Message is the same
Peep the lessons of the game
Test will never change
And the energy's the same
But the question is, are you ready for the rain
R-A-W here to bring trouble to
Whoever think they're getting in the way of my W
100 When I'm coming through
Truly, I will humble you
All off the muscle dude
Ayo, I had to get on my Ferrigno
Grab the mic, let a clip go
Crush the ego of a dude who was Citgo'd
Unapologetic, if I said it then I meant it
You can count on me to truly hold you to the letter
That's on my word, truly is forever
As for my path, you will never measure
That's on my word, truly is forever
As for my path, you will never measure
She said I'm destined to be great
That's from what she see
Thought I'm from Philly cause I'm in my prime with the D
And that's word to wasabi she know what it be
Have me stayin' on her mind even when she leave
When I talk it's like a crime turn into disease
When I talk it's like a line serving with the fiends
When I walk it's like a vine running through my jeans
And I know that ima shine this is not a dream
Every line is like a criminal plot
When I pull up to ya block no subliminal shots
Then I'm never gonna stop until the giving is got
Goin' hard in the paint yelling gimme the rock
I'm in love with the art this is for the game
Bust a shot then I hide call me Tory Lanez
Why I get up every day hustle for the pain
In it for the long haul, we are not the same
Tech 9 it be sounding like a drummer band
Flow tight hold the bread call it rubber band
Felt bad when I hit for her other man
Bust a nut hop up do the running man
MJ in the game you could never plaaaayyyyy me
Cross the line you'll be pushing daaaaaaiiiiisssiiees
He done lost his mind, what he think he craaaaaazzzzyyy
He know he can't live, what you think you Jaaaaaay-Z
Never giving up
Didn't sin enough, didn't live enough
If it's love gotta give it up
Never getting stuck if I do, gotta switch it up
Just to get a buck ima grind gotta live it up
Go to sleep, hard time doin' that
And you can't drop the ball, what you do wit that
Got that good work, how you movin' that
Give it here ima show you what to do wit that
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Writer(s): Devonte Grant
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