DiCipher - -3° Below (prod by. Johnny Juliano) lyrics

Intro: (Major Payne) You like to rhyme boy? Whats your Verse 1: Demonic thoughts Evilish ways Devilish walk Don't believe what he say You never know what he would do to take control Take away a piece of your soul create a hole And make it seem like this is something you have chose Try to hide the fact that they don't wanna see it close If this is the land of the free, then i wonder what my moneys gonna be worth Or will the root of all evil send me plummeting to the dirt Is it worth it? Is it worth it? I don't know cause i ain't' perfect Success comes with a price and I know damn well I deserve it But them haters trying to hex me now Cause all my chicks is s**y now Rappers respect me now Cause “i do it” check me out And you can see that your fate is here And that my fate is near If you don't like me you should hate your ear I think its time that I made it clear That I'm finna blow up so you know what? You gonna have to face your fears Hook: I ain't' never gon' stop, they'd rather see me go Cause when you spit this hot, they'd rather see you froze I ain't' reach the top, but I'm like three below Keep it cold Flow and my soul is -3° Below (x2) Verse 2: What you doing with your life, tell me what you doing with your life All the wrong you doing never moving to the right All the hits you making but you losing every fight Oxymoron, don't make me cop a drop to tour on 2 High's what I soar on Thinking I ain't hot, you so wrong You might get thrown off Into the waters like sonar I'm so gone More fish in this sea but I'm so raw Don't wish for this beef, ya soul gone I flip and rip beats, turn hits to mints meat Ya b**h is with me so hold on Better cuff that ho(ld) On if you really really trust that Ho(ld) up if you really think you puff that 2 High Society can't touch that I've been on my day to day Worked hard to the point I can't change my way Grinding for that major pay To put gold in my mouth like Major Payne I'm like “You like to rhyme boy” Lost your mind you can't find boy Cross that line you might die boy Get crucified from that High boy All these rappers telling lies every time that they spit a flow Everyone claiming they real well it gotta be fictional I see what you don't so this sh** right here is more than just visual On top of my pinnacle 2 High if you didn't know Hook: I ain't' never gon' stop, they'd rather see me go Cause when you spit this hot, they'd rather see you froze I ain't' reach the top, but I'm like three below Keep it cold Flow and my soul is -3° Below (x2)