A-F-R-O - Cess Smokin' lyrics

I make incisions on your wrist with a gla** blade, the scent of aftershave I had to ask Blade to slay vampires I'm a day-walker, slay all the fakes, oughta Play ball and stay farther, hey poppa, James callin' ya Flip the page, I'm the novel's author I'm the father for the larger chapter, capturin' the fallen matches That I use to create the flame The brain's resignated frame blames all the same convicts Who option to slaughter James life for the price And the cost of a diamond, bloodier than hymens Spanish name Jaime, higher than Khalifa Walkin' down a dark hallway and cathedral Prayin' in the church, slayin' demons for the fun of it The son of God wonderin', the devil and his minions Listenin', pissin' away his Beloved's angels and humans The fate is so crucial, playing this game and staying so mutual I wonder why exactly rappers claim to aim straight For the galaxy to reach pleasure, they a fallacy Pull reasoning, a**ault reachin' in Dull leadership, you fool, play pool if you leanin' in The whole strike, pool ball, straight for the left corner Chest morphin', blessed often, mess causin', cess smokin' Take three hits and pa** it on Face-off, f** it, get it high and play baseball Lungs explodin', blunts is tokin', 'nuff of showin' guns from totin' Fun is open! To any n***a who wanna smoke and chill, literal I get rid of imbeciles for the thrill of it You co*kroaches stop showin' off chopped focus Rather hang with my brothers that be pot smokers Ain't a damn thang happenin' when professor high as a teacher It's my duty to address a**ignments, preacher