It's 12: 47 I'm stoned I condone
Almost remembered Been Here Before
Erick Arc on the beat just to let you mother****ers know
Ain't nothing to a G, b*****s come and b*****s go
Take a hit I know you with it take a sniff I bet you with it
More money more probs more grams and more hoes
From my mind creep with me
Third eye frequency like Jesus be
I'm tryna free the slaves young minds bad brains
No shame no history no name
I want mine no rights I'm not blind
Five letters, **** U, a vendetta
If she don't suck d**k, useless not with her
I'm saying we the hope, I'm saying we the shit
Every new trend these artists jump like ropes
I tie around your neck, b***h, choke b***h choke
Is you gon' cry or die run and hide
Or look the reaper in his eyes and fight for your life
I consider mine self-righteous suicide
Baby wipe those tears please dry your eyes
And I ain't need this shit but it's pleasant
And why ever would you want to live forever
Better off dead just thought I would mention
If labels are in a panic rap should be reprimanded
I rap like I'm on a canvas keep treading keep hearing
Call Betty up side chick or tele-slut
Spark the sinsemilla I dig the stench like a sixth sense
Laid shorty light marble floor connoisseurs
Call it karma killing or we call it war my conscious be that sensible
Instrumentals but breaking them all for those
Who can't grasp another body leaving his soul
So God bless the dead Juice made them die and
Meech got the dreads one before my bread
So you say who is he Belligerent move away
Got many maneuvers, I break you in two today, b***h
Really are you inferior to my mirror you slipping
Aware that I'm tripping don't even give me reason to listen to rap
I rap talent with my pants sagging
Middle finger to the law excuse my bad habit
Is you gon' cry or die run and hide
Or look the reaper in his eyes and fight for your life
I consider mine self-righteous suicide
Baby wipe those tears please dry your eyes
And I ain't need this shit but it's pleasant
And why ever would you want to live forever
Better off dead just thought I would mention
[00:21.86]It's 12: 47 I'm stoned I condone
[00:24.82]Almost remembered Been Here Before
[00:27.14]Erick Arc on the beat just to let you mother****ers know
[00:29.79]Ain't nothing to a G, b*****s come and b*****s go
[00:32.66]Take a hit I know you with it take a sniff I bet you with it
[00:35.32]More money more probs more grams and more hoes
[00:38.40]From my mind creep with me
[00:40.49]Third eye frequency like Jesus be
[00:43.14]I'm tryna free the slaves young minds bad brains
[00:45.95]No shame no history no name
[00:48.74]I want mine no rights I'm not blind
[00:51.50]Five letters, **** U, a vendetta
[00:54.17]If she don't suck d**k, useless not with her
[00:56.93]I'm saying we the hope, I'm saying we the shit
[00:59.68]Every new trend these artists jump like ropes
[01:02.26]I tie around your neck, b***h, choke b***h choke
[01:04.97]Is you gon' cry or die run and hide
[01:07.46]Or look the reaper in his eyes and fight for your life
[01:10.43]I consider mine self-righteous suicide
[01:13.02]Baby wipe those tears please dry your eyes
[01:16.33]
[01:16.91]And I ain't need this shit but it's pleasant
[01:19.28]And why ever would you want to live forever
[01:22.20]Better off dead just thought I would mention
[01:24.65]
[01:26.48]If labels are in a panic rap should be reprimanded
[01:29.15]I rap like I'm on a canvas keep treading keep hearing
[01:31.58]Call Betty up side chick or tele-slut
[01:34.05]Spark the sinsemilla I dig the stench like a sixth sense
[01:37.29]Laid shorty light marble floor connoisseurs
[01:39.43]Call it karma killing or we call it war my conscious be that sensible
[01:42.95]Instrumentals but breaking them all for those
[01:44.98]Who can't grasp another body leaving his soul
[01:47.86]So God bless the dead Juice made them die and
[01:50.91]Meech got the dreads one before my bread
[01:53.24]So you say who is he Belligerent move away
[01:56.01]Got many maneuvers, I break you in two today, b***h
[01:58.94]Really are you inferior to my mirror you slipping
[02:01.42]Aware that I'm tripping don't even give me reason to listen to rap
[02:04.88]I rap talent with my pants sagging
[02:06.79]Middle finger to the law excuse my bad habit
[02:09.27]Is you gon' cry or die run and hide
[02:12.31]Or look the reaper in his eyes and fight for your life
[02:15.00]I consider mine self-righteous suicide
[02:17.76]Baby wipe those tears please dry your eyes
[02:21.09]
[02:21.62]And I ain't need this shit but it's pleasant
[02:24.22]And why ever would you want to live forever
[02:26.84]Better off dead just thought I would mention