Felonius Chino - Emotional Practice lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah! Its that angel dust Its that angel dust [x2] Its that angel dust You can't hang with us You can't hang with us [x2] You can't hang with us Repeat Chorus [Verse 1] Alright, Okay b**hes and b**hes and b**hes Yeah all of these women be b**hin' and b**hin' and b**hin' Bout anything anywhere any time I be like b**h get the f** out my face And let me get all over this angel dust Power on powder on powder When will I get power to flush out my brain Hol'up wait a minute got to take a line of this angel dust [Verse 2] Oh f**! Gotta white bright bar Right in front of my stars gunna rail it to the far Mars Jumpin' out my drawers Gotta' hunnid red scars down my nose pipe hoe Cus I'm buried in the snow And I'm married to the snow Gotta crack this rock Gotta sack that's hot Gotta pack this pot Gunna OD, that's when I'll regret this rock [Chorus] Its that angel dust Its that angel dust [x2] Its that angel dust You can't hang with us You can't hang with us [x2] You can't hang with us Repeat Chorus [Verse 3] God damn lord Help this boy From the 604 Never been around the noise Till I'm boolin' with the boys God damn lord You gunna help me out? Wanna take me up? All the homies been praying around the block lately Even me, Cus my body can't take this no more God damn lord Take me top the top Imma give em' what I got Not a lot but I'm sure as hell not gunna flop On the spot like these fake MC's Gotta pa**ion for this sh** And I've been dreamin' bout' this sh** For the longest muthaf**in' lifetime now Uh (Help me lord, Help me lord)