Flatline

There's only one muthafucka that's holdin' me down
And the numbers add up so I'm tryna compound
The figures with the mixtures throwin' heat with precision
And it's me muthafucka why you lookin' around
Pour the booch in the cooch I'm a soldier leather boot
Like a flute was the tune blew me away like a Jew
On the news with the few no congregations at the pew
And when I flatline fuck the fake love we know it ain't true

Quit tellin' me that you miss me you ain't ever hit me up
I've been going through some shit n' you ain't give a single fuck
Now I'm tryna drown my demons winter water in my cup
Conversations with Allah prayin' keep me from corrupt
Y'all be hatin' the love and lovin' the hate
That y'all receive now I cannot conceive
How the fuck you perceive this world that you believe
I've been burner the reefer smoke signals for a keeper
I'm the man with a plan cayenne pepper in a pan
Was a G with a P movin' X sellin' E
Now I'm spittin' verbs on the herb I'm the shit you a turd
N these bitches know I'm straight most of them get the curve
Her tongue caress the tip while I spit this off the top
I take control at the hips watch that ass come down n' flop
She ain't gettin' my kids but it ain't my plan to stop
So I brought her B meds watch her swallow 'fore I pull out the lot
Smokin' in the Jetta I am stoned like Rosetta
Denim with the feather into old bitches "Wassup Heather"
Not into fiestas but to feast like Mo'Bettahs
On the hunt for my Coretta not to leave me with an open letter

There's only one muthafucka that's holdin' me down
And the numbers add up so I'm tryna compound
The figures with the mixtures throwin' heat with precision
And it's me muthafucka why you lookin' around
Pour the booch in the cooch I'm a soldier leather boot
Like a flute was the tune blew me away like a Jew
On the news with the few no congregations at the pew
And when I flatline fuck the fake love we know it ain't true

Fuck it can't sleep so pull me up a beat
2:40am this ain't time to rain check
Up and I'm at it make it happen like Aladdin
No cup just bag it makin' plays like I'm Madden
I see you sittin' together I see one snake I see two
Dogs and snakes don't kick together you mixin' red pills with the blue
Now I'm up this early just tryna find my groove
Writers block as of late tryin' to conceive it smooth
Let me tell you where I've been I am stretched thin
Up all night again losin' touch with my R.E.M.
Now I'm back on tracks takin' off my cap
Berate myself with thoughts on what my music lacks
But the world ain't heard maurice before
Bossa nova like ya brotha feel the kick drum through the floor
I am fucked up behind this smile
You don't know what I've been keeping inside
I have lost touch with who I really am
I have lost love because what I've become
Don't get lost in the how and forget the why
Would you die to save a life or would you pull it suicide
Draw a line in the dirt for the power and greed
Most fall for their hopes rather chase their dreams