Low vices...
[Verse 1]
And I got them screaming low vices...vices. Unable to control both eyelids. More violence. I'm a sinner with a bitter batch of Ritalin, I'm riddlin' and fiddlin' with liquor. Make your beat into the palm of the picture. Stay calm when sh** stirs. Stacking the raps like a condom company. Peep the tracks Im bundling. Breeze pat entourage, I'm busy raging. Raging the first hurrah. The first to hara** hundreds. In the mix of the poison. I don't give eleven damn about your clans. We can f**ing bring the boys in! Try to bu*ter me up for some facts. Best believe that I'm already out here. Dilligently doubting the kid who's no match. Turn yall n***as into nomads. Who dat, who dat. R-E-G-G-I-E. I, the n***a who dividing all the tired motherf**ers who aspire to by tyrants. Rookies tryna get ranked. All of yall just a**es. Full stank. All my sh** is elastic, yall stay. All of yall stay ratchet, no clank. Soundcrooks be lacking the funk. f**ers be impacting the punks. Maybe I'm punk, but I don't bleed no pooputt. Half yall n***as plead for judas. One quarter is moving, one quarter is smooth and I'm hoarding the movement. All my n***as losing. All them lost they mind. Look like OD Time
[Hook]
Damn. I can feel the base in me. I can feel the ba** in me. I ain't talking fingerstyle, funk or fretless. I'm talking that guillotine
[Verse 2]
…im talkin that guillotine. Im a guilty teen with plentiful things. Little wallets watered down
Will he dream? Is he building rosters for a next murder scene? Seeing as im just a great greedy being. Runner up for ruining leaps. Im stepping down ya throat. Deflate ya lady's valuables. You value bullsh**. Me I value most
Im craving for that definite emotion. And i gets that from this dutch that im decoding. Most demoted to the sh**ter. Im devoted as a slicker n***a that is barely reaching ritcher. Running fast. Shunning past people with my slum intact. n***a tactics playing tag with the flags. Flying top of the steeple. Wh-wh-wait. Where's the needle?
Im talkin dat guillotine...me and this dope should elope. Doomed to be another cream-chaser. You can feel it in my vapors im going rogue. Fortunately I'm so unique, I'm so unknown that I'm known for my peak. Peep the peasantry i bleed. Im not so predatory. Its a story of the unseen. Possibly insane, many too unmeek and marking the acclaim. Claiming all the grains. I need my whole minivault not many chances. Mandatory that I manifest the glory in my empty gut. The wealth window shut. No more clockwise f**ing i got bills to touch. Thank all yall from the bottom of my heart to the bottom of my balls