No Gimmicks
Welcome to my life, My pain, My struggle, My strain
My Troubles, My way
Life here's a hard place
My domain can't stay
All dues have been paid
This ain't no game still spit propane
More fuel for the flame can't hang get slain take aim
Bang
No faking no gimmicks
No breaking my spirit
Introducing you to the most artistic prolific exhibit
Defying all physics can't mimic this life that I'm living
It's realistic
So welcome in yea thanks for the visit
I got ice in my veins
Look at my gaze
I might be insane
Precise with my aim
In a fast lane of life's maze
Hundred-yard stare sitting sideways
My minds made I'll die crazed
I'll lye praised Till I'm raised
I can't gauge My minds dazed
My rhymes hate on a fire page
My eyes hazed, but I don't need this stage to reveal my rage
Quick when I'm blasting off on an empty space
Yea you my prey nope you just bait
Screw fate I mutate
Two hundred proof true grade
Rocket fuel when I spew pain
The truth sprayed
My wounds lay because they paved the way
For my mental state to waste away
To numb the pain, I got to medicate but no complaints
To my foes ill waste, you want to wage my rein
Princ3 still slanging butane ghost flames
Watch me evacuate acid rain on these 808s
Welcome to my life, My pain, My struggle, My strain
My Troubles, My way
Life here's a hard place
My domain can't stay
All dues have been paid
This ain't no game still spit propane
More fuel for the flame can't hang get slain take aim
Bang
Welcome to the struggle and the pain
Struggle and the pain
Stay in your lane
Dark skies and rainy days
Only way to numb the pain is medicate
You ready for war I'm a monster
Bringing the heat like a sauna
Storming this beat like lightning and thunder
On this mic get slaughtered
I'm mobbing, Imposters get conquered
The things that are taunting me are stronger
Than the horrors that wash
As I sit and I ponder fighting the need for a dollar
I'm a blue-collar father, larger problems I'm going to prosper
Still holding my posture
You can't break my armor won't lose my honor
If its death I'm a goner so why even bother
You breaking bad mister Walter
I'm breaking Benjamins while all yawl still getting caught up
No faking no gimmicks
No breaking my spirit
Introducing you to the most artistic prolific exhibit
Defying all physics can't mimic this life that I'm living
It's realistic
So welcome in yea thanks for the visit
Welcome to the struggle and the pain
Struggle and the pain
Stay in your lane
Dark skies and rainy days
Only way to numb the pain is medicate
Bang
My Troubles, My way
Life here's a hard place
My domain can't stay
All dues have been paid
This ain't no game still spit propane
More fuel for the flame can't hang get slain take aim
Bang
No faking no gimmicks
No breaking my spirit
Introducing you to the most artistic prolific exhibit
Defying all physics can't mimic this life that I'm living
It's realistic
So welcome in yea thanks for the visit
I got ice in my veins
Look at my gaze
I might be insane
Precise with my aim
In a fast lane of life's maze
Hundred-yard stare sitting sideways
My minds made I'll die crazed
I'll lye praised Till I'm raised
I can't gauge My minds dazed
My rhymes hate on a fire page
My eyes hazed, but I don't need this stage to reveal my rage
Quick when I'm blasting off on an empty space
Yea you my prey nope you just bait
Screw fate I mutate
Two hundred proof true grade
Rocket fuel when I spew pain
The truth sprayed
My wounds lay because they paved the way
For my mental state to waste away
To numb the pain, I got to medicate but no complaints
To my foes ill waste, you want to wage my rein
Princ3 still slanging butane ghost flames
Watch me evacuate acid rain on these 808s
Welcome to my life, My pain, My struggle, My strain
My Troubles, My way
Life here's a hard place
My domain can't stay
All dues have been paid
This ain't no game still spit propane
More fuel for the flame can't hang get slain take aim
Bang
Welcome to the struggle and the pain
Struggle and the pain
Stay in your lane
Dark skies and rainy days
Only way to numb the pain is medicate
You ready for war I'm a monster
Bringing the heat like a sauna
Storming this beat like lightning and thunder
On this mic get slaughtered
I'm mobbing, Imposters get conquered
The things that are taunting me are stronger
Than the horrors that wash
As I sit and I ponder fighting the need for a dollar
I'm a blue-collar father, larger problems I'm going to prosper
Still holding my posture
You can't break my armor won't lose my honor
If its death I'm a goner so why even bother
You breaking bad mister Walter
I'm breaking Benjamins while all yawl still getting caught up
No faking no gimmicks
No breaking my spirit
Introducing you to the most artistic prolific exhibit
Defying all physics can't mimic this life that I'm living
It's realistic
So welcome in yea thanks for the visit
Welcome to the struggle and the pain
Struggle and the pain
Stay in your lane
Dark skies and rainy days
Only way to numb the pain is medicate
Bang
Credits
Writer(s): Dub3030, Princ3 The Kidd
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