Chose Violence
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
It's all gas no breaks hoe
You just ride when I say so
They won't last there's no way bro
You'll crash and burn with that payload
I am the biggest to do it (yeah)
Way back when we had that Buick (yeah)
You listen while riding around
That's driving under the influence
I can pass as reverend, back in 2011
They used to sleep on me well shit
Flow is MAC-11, send 'em back to heaven
Even Jesus said I nail it (uh)
First to give and yet I'm selfish (what) Stop & pose and hit a selfie
Get the picture when I'm wealthy,
You in the picture of knowing what L means
I'm just tryna let my pen breathe
Cause I'm here to show you what you can't see
Is that I been the illest since I skinned knees
When I had that huffy with a ten speed
I'm from that Park where the Child's at
All in this together no Wild Cats
Least we know where you getting yo styles at
They wanna ask just show where the souths at!
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
Blood on the grave mic on the stage
They say "Blu don't you get carried away"
I say I won't and but be very afraid
Of the day that I put my pencil to a page
You still on my list I cannot forget
All of them days I was treated like shit
I told my city that I was legit
Legitimately look at me as a threat
Time to have this conversation
Bout who's illest needing vaccination
Dropped the road and moved along to patience
Tripping so I'm off this long vacation
Hunting in this game so call me Kraven
Nothing more to be you ain't a raven
And as a teen them titans had me shaking
Now I'm the titan you can play these games wit
Aw You woke up and chose violence
Naw you really is on silent
Picking up the phone but won't dial in
Twitter trigger fingers super childish
Meet me on the block with who you ride wit
Don't be capping screaming who yo squad is
Niggas out there barely know who Nas is
Flying with me nigga I am the pilot (BLU!)
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
Slow train it's ok
No pain means no gain
Yo flame meets propane
They gassed you up you need a lighter
Slow train it's ok
No pain means no gain
Yo flame meets propane
They gassed you up you need a lighter
We in these streets but no tires
Acting blind I'm so tired
The UFC take out fighter
If you can't see I'm on fire
And none of you mutha fuckas can douse me
They steady needing a voice and I'm the mouthpiece
Little did they know that they couldn't do it without me sucka
The last three summer, I been waiting patiently
To off these suckas, no bounce back
If life's a movie this the soundtrack
I raise the stakes but no Outback
I'll take you and your dawgs out back
One more time I'll show where the souths at
Got a loud pack, and I'm all that
Wearing Ralph sacks, you can't all pack
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
It's all gas no breaks hoe
You just ride when I say so
They won't last there's no way bro
You'll crash and burn with that payload
I am the biggest to do it (yeah)
Way back when we had that Buick (yeah)
You listen while riding around
That's driving under the influence
I can pass as reverend, back in 2011
They used to sleep on me well shit
Flow is MAC-11, send 'em back to heaven
Even Jesus said I nail it (uh)
First to give and yet I'm selfish (what) Stop & pose and hit a selfie
Get the picture when I'm wealthy,
You in the picture of knowing what L means
I'm just tryna let my pen breathe
Cause I'm here to show you what you can't see
Is that I been the illest since I skinned knees
When I had that huffy with a ten speed
I'm from that Park where the Child's at
All in this together no Wild Cats
Least we know where you getting yo styles at
They wanna ask just show where the souths at!
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
Blood on the grave mic on the stage
They say "Blu don't you get carried away"
I say I won't and but be very afraid
Of the day that I put my pencil to a page
You still on my list I cannot forget
All of them days I was treated like shit
I told my city that I was legit
Legitimately look at me as a threat
Time to have this conversation
Bout who's illest needing vaccination
Dropped the road and moved along to patience
Tripping so I'm off this long vacation
Hunting in this game so call me Kraven
Nothing more to be you ain't a raven
And as a teen them titans had me shaking
Now I'm the titan you can play these games wit
Aw You woke up and chose violence
Naw you really is on silent
Picking up the phone but won't dial in
Twitter trigger fingers super childish
Meet me on the block with who you ride wit
Don't be capping screaming who yo squad is
Niggas out there barely know who Nas is
Flying with me nigga I am the pilot (BLU!)
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got no lighter
You woke up and chose violence
But really you on silent
Say you want smoke
Don't mess with the goat
When you ain't got, you ain't got, you ain't got
Slow train it's ok
No pain means no gain
Yo flame meets propane
They gassed you up you need a lighter
Slow train it's ok
No pain means no gain
Yo flame meets propane
They gassed you up you need a lighter
We in these streets but no tires
Acting blind I'm so tired
The UFC take out fighter
If you can't see I'm on fire
And none of you mutha fuckas can douse me
They steady needing a voice and I'm the mouthpiece
Little did they know that they couldn't do it without me sucka
The last three summer, I been waiting patiently
To off these suckas, no bounce back
If life's a movie this the soundtrack
I raise the stakes but no Outback
I'll take you and your dawgs out back
One more time I'll show where the souths at
Got a loud pack, and I'm all that
Wearing Ralph sacks, you can't all pack
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