Ready to Roll

Yeah this is me fifty one fifty "Hate Proof-Psychoville"
Skitzin' with the best of um
To infinity and beyond on this bitch
Buzzin' through all these mothafuckin' light years
Star date two thousand twelve
Forty Ounce fueled up locked and loaded
All systems are uh go
Commence to blast off in five, four, three, two, one

Yo this be the one and only "Ese 40 Ounce" right here
A-K-A "The Fat Bottle" lyrical engineer up in this mothafucka
Hope yall like this shit you know it's "Hate Proof" for the motto
Five oh five "Psycho Villain" on the philosophy
I'm about to spit some off the wall shit right here
You know I can't ever keep it the same man
Shit I got too many personalities

Ready to roll when I'm popping um down
Pills that I pop and I'm ready to clown
Raving all night roll my eyes to the sound
Now I'm high in the sky never low to the ground
Girls dat I see yeah I wanna go fuck
So I touch um all over and bust me a nut
Never be sober I'm fucking it up
See the light in my eyes got me stumble on stuck
Cuz I'm drinking on the alcohol trippin' and about to fall
Got to walk before you crawl back backwards thoughts up on the wall
Yellow, purple, pink, and blue and white it's all so colorful
Believing what I'm thinking too my brain is just so gullible

Tell me why ahhh
Wanna pop all these pills
And get so high all day
And every fucking night
Let's get stoned
All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone
All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's
Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows
Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho'
I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe
I'm fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

Trippin' off this off this ecstasy she said give her a tacha
Smoking up that remedy and frajos down to bachas
Fucking wit that "M-D-M-A" E-X-T-A-C-Y"
Waiting for my chemically imbalanced brain to reply
Suspect in the usual like my name's "Kaiser Suaze"
Kill these fucking tracks and leave um taken like robbery
I got the flame you want and need go "Manson" through the ghettos
Hypnotizing all you fiends and dancing with blue deh-voes
Cuz I'm gone in the mind like I'm feeling the skitz
See me rolling behind with my system on glitch
It be every day that I go on these trips
Each and every way with emotion on bliss
Got the strobe mothafuckin' light right up in my eyes
Flashing out my memories till a wicked conscience dies
I hear tempo hear the rhythm but it ain't enough yet
Psycho mental aneurysm sounding like some "Dubstep"
Feeling kind a like the thoughts in my mind are going backwards
"Wep ef mind ep eshh eep-bes-bee fet" rewind up in this tracks verse

Tell me why ahhh wanna pop all these pills
And get so high all day
And every fucking night
Let's get stoned
All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone
All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's
Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows
Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho'
I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe
I'm fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

I be on uh be on uh hyp-notic like trance
Ghosting out my shell cracked embryonic type dance
Fill my brain with dopamine till it turns me schitzophrenic
Dimensions are opening flashing lights I'm photogenic
Serotonin overflow neurotransmitter getting over throwed
"X" and weed my mode is blowed while my brain function on overload
I got the perfect dose of pills and cannabis sativa
Alcoholic chasers I'm so hot I feel a fever
Artesia yup I'm reppin' out that five oh five "New Mex"
This "Hate Proof-Psycho Villain" all about survival fuck the rest
Grinding on my teeth about to chug a bottle "Evian"
And rehydrate my soul because my body is already gone
I'm in the mix bay-beh and I be farthest from reality
You say, "Get up, on your level" I say, "Get up, on my galaxy"
I'm gone mothafucka wheel it back or get it rolled off
Strobin' in this bitch while colored pills be gettin' sold off

Tell me why ahhh
Wanna pop all these pills
And get so high all day
And every fucking night
Let's get stoned
All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone
All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's
Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows
Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho'
I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe
I'm fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

Here we go mothafucka who wanna come and go roll?
With this "Psycho Villain Soldier" ghost the smoke out of your bowl
Going crazy in this shit navigation out of wack
Feeling lost mentals tossed like a nation high on crack
Like a devil with no hell or a demon with no spell
Am I hungry? Yeah I'm hungry KFC or Taco Bell
Na-na wait up wait a minute I don't know what I was thinkin'
Pour another shot bitch you know I'm not done drinkin'
Cuz I'm rolling like the wheels on the bus popping pills what a rush
Up and down roller coaster through the hills mountains crushed
Though the rubble am I dreamin'? Space shuttle astral demon
Answer to life I know the meaning
Cancel the light up out me beaming
Into the stars fool I'm way past Earth, Venus, and fuckin' Mars
Dropping on a platinum track: Verse, vocals, and the cleanest bars
I'm in the mix bay-beh and farthest from reality
You say, "Get up on your level" I say, "Step up to my galaxy"

Tell me why ahhh
Wanna pop all these pills
And get so high all day
And every fucking night
Let's get stoned
All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone
All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's
Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows
Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho'
I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe
I'm fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch