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We get high, high Crazy blue, likes ain't almost five
Love's so sharp and flat That it's hard to know just where you at
We get high
I broke my piggy bank and haven't put it back together Back in heaven Blast them rounds like I'm a Mac 11
Living in my rainy city, it was all wrong Used to be the big fish in a small pond
Now I'm swimming with the sharks But I'm a giant piranha
Plus I'm movin' fast and furious Like Ronald Conner
Rest in peace, a restless beast Call me Mighty Mouse, pockets full of extra cheese
Yeah, still a mental savage Did his ravenous indeed
Exerting psycho babble from a labyrinth in me Angels flying up above demons down beneath
When I'm breathing, you can hear the evil seeping through my teeth
Close friends work more than cash in heaven wealth Self-disrupted beings are a hazard to themself
Lion roars stronger than an iron door Son, it's killed the rain
Love has killed the pain that iron door Have these rappers are the liars like Pinocchio
10% of dope are the 90 less than okie-dope You don't want to rope with dope and mad
You get the broken nose Small but when I'm rappin', I am taller than the Poconos
My soul is mischievous like A-plus and O-B-O A toy collector plus my clothes, they come from Tokyo
I'm not sayin' I got the dopest flow But kids are studyin' my methods like a vocal coach
My brains are battlefield for devils and angels Walkin' contradiction like machetes and rainbows
Burden on my shoulders that is heavy and painful
Shanes raw, tearin' shit like Eminem's chainsaw Battle madden, you can be in real danger
Excruciating, trainin' like an ABC or Ranger Run for cover, bounty hunter like I'm Boba Fett
Wild West, bounty hunter like I'm Jonah Hepps
Ay, bitch I could talk to the dead You connect with me, cause I could weave the thoughts in your head
Yeah, mentally projecting till I cause a metamorphosis
Almost lost my head like the fuckin' headless horseman
Holdin' a jack-o'-lantern, acrobatic burby It's dirty as the words, miss
Bar game is murderous, won't talk about it much But came up with true killers
I'm still here, cause I'm a breakable like Bruce Willis
Half these rappers are the liars like Pinocchio 10% a dope, other 90 less an okie dope
You don't want to rope a dope, but mad you get the bokeh nose
Small, but when I'm rappin' I am taller than the bokeh nose
My soul is mischievous like A plus an oboe
A toy collector plus my clothes that come from Tokyo
I'm not sayin' I got the dopest flow But kids are studyin' my methods like a vocal coach
Break me down, break me down
