Rudy - 8-Ball lyrics

Intro: Wrex Mason FIRST OFF Verse 1: Murf Now your elevated, not the THC but the dopamine From bars that are armor plated with the land scapin Of a scape goat the stood complacent in the murder Brag about your furnishes while theres goons in the streets with the last word thats the burner So you clap clap looking at little dragons in the sky Rhythms keep you sane when you can't see out your third eye Recognize greatness when you see it, either leave it to beaver or see it to believe it Miracles do happen, but your to p**y to call the sky captain Wait what happened? too much data to be an*lyzed b**h n***as 101, can i have that with a side of fries? Cuz we don't understand it You think its easy to walk a mile in a bindle mans shoes Even when he's rich you should see him flip on during a full moon The sh** is too cruel Humanitys evils are man made Thats why i never stunt over vixen thats color coated with marmalade No need for fisticuffs, hit'em with the cross fade like rick the ruler Welcome to the highway of information stupor, catch one break or remain stuck like Pumbaa