Burnt Leaf (Interlude)

If you was to shoot back, you would shoot back harder
But me, I wouldn't let on
He was determined to be one of the gang if it killed him
And it almost did

Ayy, check it, yeah, huh
Bronze man straight of the loose slip, the blue-chip
Shoutout to London bunny, some new shit
Loaded a few clips, I stay where the roof is
Line's exclusive, Confucius mind, wrap the toolkit
After smoking weefers, he's befogged brain hit on a clever wave

Turnt to rap to metric from metro
We let your passive head blows, massive bleeding from the intro
Leap home syndrome, where is the palindrome?
Do they put words together? Were the opponents thrown?
Who thrown dice in dirty alleys, they're a cyclone
White flames, where they like the mind-blown
El productos give you a beatin' like Ike's home
You still couldn't beat me nigga if you was my clone
Corny niggas, I built you a silo
Keep the sickle, the grass low, let the hash flow, (hash flow) yeah

Started with marijuana cigarettes
Come on, it's my turn now
Where'd you get it?
I-I near, I know a guy
Please stand back, let me fly
Jeez, I-, I feel awful, funny
Me too, I feel kind of sick
Come on, pass it on