Straight To the Head

Look at the man in the mirror, I gotta confess it
And I still ain't looking for blessings
That's a hell of a reflection, thought I was flexing
Chasing these bands, that shit get infectious
That money move sicker, I had to go bless it
Like where the advance, this shit a profession
Heard that it's smoke the air
Keeping it cool like a fan and blow through the lesson
Praying for all this protection
I had to take a new stance, 'fore I get the stepping
Plans was moving effective
Up in the crowd like a fan, this shit got me sweating
Weight of the world, feel my hands is full of depression
Fuck it, throw this shit up and then bring it back down
And I'm keeping a plate when I press it
Call that shit tactical flexing
I brought that shit to the battle
Smack like a paddle
Head of the pack fuck a cattle
Dot with a beam, and that bitch gonna ride like a saddle
Bullets be cutting through atoms
And pussy niggas steady talking we aim at his apple
Keep me a hook like a grapple
If that nigga snaking, I promise that bitch is gon' rattle
And I'm gon' stay with my pack like a jackel
He tryna hide, then I might just go jack him
Pick up his bitch, and she slurping like snapple
Might give her that D at the end like a tackle
Gold on my ticket, I stay with a raffle
Matter fact, fuck it, my hit with no wrapper
Zooted up, booted up, choppas be dapper
My skin brown, my 30's be blacker
I just be rapping this shit with no caption
This shit for the birds, these niggas be flapping
We spitting that bitch like, damn, what happened
Like, damn, what happened
What happened
What happened

Like what happens when you lose time
Lot up on my mind, bout to lose mine
Fuck it, I be cool, long as my crew fine
Fuck I look like losing mine
Early morning snooze and grind
Came up with the ones that you grew up with
That shit too divine
Fuck I look like losing mine
Might just have to go and pop a ten
And then go shoot the nine
Dump a mag, that's another dead end another suit to find
Moving the fastest, moving them caskets, mammas soon to cry
Shit moving frantic, demons advancing, what I'm soon to find
Open them doors up, before it's over
Thoughts speeding up in my head, but I'm moving slower
Life is a bitch and it's hard to think that I know her
Used to hiding in my heart, I think I might just go show her
Wear that shit on my shoulder
Winter time, snow fly, no wonder it's getting colder
I done lost all of my flakes when I was moving these boulders
Right my wrongs just like a test
Pick up on them with this lead
And take it straight to the head
Straight to the head
Feel like it's a hole in my chest
And I'm still waking up with a vest
So I'mma take it straight to the head
Straight to the head
Straight to the head