Ampichino - Eulogy lyrics

[Verse] Money my mind frame Spit dope, lyrically, supply 'caine Time came, the rich and the famous Rock five chains, you can say I was brainless Human tornado, Dolemite stable You either whip coke or you hold a mic fatal Designer white labels cause the fiends at night pay you You got to stay solid in case them s**ers try and play you Put the money on the table, my n***a, let's weigh this paper up Hand me the duct tape, I'm a bundle this A-1 up My rhymes dope like a roundhouse A Peruvian, while you moving back in your mom's house We was moving units and I ain't talking about music We was booming pharmaceuticals, get the blow out your cuticles Business as usual, this a beautiful funeral d**h come in threes, so we make this murder a musical I got the mind of a Rothschild Rock galoshes over crocodiles when it's raining out Bangers flaming, money, s**, and entertainment The world's most dangerous n***as is who you hanging with Let me explain it, this how the picture is painted Precise premonition what got the gifted acquainted This world's so cold you can feel the pain in my language I'm exhausted, I feel the pain in my pancreas This the mania, zaniest, this the fastest This money ever came in my life, I feel the rapture I'm hungry, you n***as bologna, Oscar Meyer I'm off the wire, I'll put a cops head in a dryer You can smoke all you want, there's none flyer More game than a crooked attorney, I'll tongue tie you I'll cook the whole thing up, money can't change us You can't f** with me, even if we f** the same s*uts Angel dust, I'm tangled up, I'll bang your s*ut I'll strangle you, leave you pressed up under a mangled bus Halo's over angels, I hope they pray for us Cause even the deacons and preachers became afraid of us Lust ends, f** friends, family first Guns burst, I'm starting to question my sanity Amityville, my mother named me Anthony Hand me the steel, I'm about to k** my vanity On my knees, I ask God when I'm gon' die You could look all you want but ain't no God in the sky I try to run from this pain by buying j**elry f** it, when I die, let my enemies do my eulogy I try to run from this pain by buying j**elry f** it, when I die, let my enemies do my eulogy