Play Dead

All this art I wrote got me tired
Got me ghostin' fools, 'bout time
Not emotional, not Miles, gotta cut ties
What price for a cut diamond?
No chargeback I'ma bust down then
No contract homie what's signing?
I ain't no pawn, takin' what's mine
And it ain't take long to be A-1
I ain't gamed long but I came on quick in this bitch
Yeah, listen, I ain't gon switch sides
So, replay my shit like a save scum
But I get it right on take one
Like HOV! Like whoa! Like Mari' Kart
I'm on that Mirror Mode
I'm so Imperial like out in Cyrodiil
Homie you Magikarp, I'm on that Gyarados
Oh, ere we go, here we go, here we go, oh
I got a myriad here of these flows
I see they barely listen, ain't carin'
I'm risen, I'm busy, I'm fixin' to blow
Switchin' the tone
Simple addition when dishin' the dope
Picture Me Rollin' I'm rollin' the smoke
2Pacs of beer in the back of the boat

I'm not too big on second chances
So don't you fuck it up this time
I'm not the only one who's dancing, am I?
Something's up with yall
Get back to fucking up my bag
Go buy more pockets hold my time
This that go boom shit blow your mind
Blow your mind, I'll blow your mind
Why your dogs play dead
When I come around?
Yeah they pretty lame
You should put em down
I just did a line
Tony Hawk's Underground
Grinding like Rocket Power
Odd Job Golden Eye, shot you down
Oh you getting bitter that I'm better at it
Hit it like a veteran, an animal, a veterinarian
I'm busy burying the various competitors
You bark don't bite its embarrassing, wow
I took a Perky in Paris I'm down like I'm Debbie
My showers are money, the weather metallic
I'm Martian, I'm bloodied, by Whyandotte production
The body still gushing, I'm out

Wow, damn, what a mess
You expect me to clean this shit?
I'ma need more cash in my checks
I don't stick around, I just crash then I dip
Let the dust settle then come back for the rest
Getting pretty tired being sad and depressed
So I'm acting my best, I don't study strats
I just happen to guess and I'm actually correct
That's not a flex, wish I was wrong more often
Give them the benefit of the doubt
Why yall so awful? They be like "Thiag so hostile"
I just don't wanna be bothered
But now I gotta play father
My son, I always stick to my guns
Meaning if you take a shot then I'm taking one back
Like Phil Dunphy in episode one
Got to be like this
Should've thought about it before it happened
I don't write a diss
I take disciplinary action, honey, get my belt
Get me that one with the bigass buckle
Titanium make a bitchass crumble
I'm about to make you get whiplash from it
I'm tired

Why your dogs play dead
When I come around?
Yeah they pretty lame
You should put em down
I just did a line
Tony Hawk's Underground
Grinding like Rocket Power
Odd Job Golden Eye, shot you down
Why your dogs play dead
When I come around?
Yeah they pretty lame
You should put em down
I just did a line
Tony Hawk's Underground
Grinding like Rocket Power
Odd Job Golden Eye, shot you down



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Writer(s): Jeffrey Sieminski
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