Gas & Brains (feat. The bum.)
Rey Morado
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Constant battle and warfare, may leave certain soldiers shell shocked PTSD, life affects those the same Sometimes, one can find oneself Not even resembling a living being Powered off of the fumes of their own destruction Woah, woah, I smell danger bo Anger inside extinguished, the manger broke I ain't tryna get slain, so my fangs awoke Hangman on my ass, I'm deranged it go, like dis What I might do, you might not like dis I do it to survive, sometimes I light shit If Ion get my way I might throw a light fit I done been through things, almost lose yo life shit I done been to heaven, then fell to hell Ain't listening, these niggas blind, easy I could tell I'm quiet, superhero identity don't reveal, Like muthafuck dis clock I do it to get a meal Hollow feeling, how you a gone get a mil Slinging dis rock, it come hotter than yo block Remember when shit was hot, trailed by undercover cops I told her hit a left and right, til trail dropped Rey coming like thief in the night, my hands raw Nigga heart racing, grip the pen & swing like Jason, no conversation Like a combo, I came with the pack The free form angel, I'm aging, my veins black I got more control of my destiny my reins back The reign back, I been sweating like my back hit rain And my back hurt, I might go John Henry from pain I cant die in this shit nigga, I got too much to gain Now what's that smell nigga? Gas and brains Get a whiff of it, help me pass my pain And I just hit, f*ck it, I might smash again Fly, you get clipped, like the grass, the green Like what's that smell huh, a bag of flame Couldn't give a f*ck bout a tag or fame Broke ass nigga, probably bag ya main Hoe ass nigga Hold up, lemme state the facts as presented We been through it all, both the walls and the ceiling Smoke filling my lungs, living like Moses still ain't got nothing to tell ya And by proxy it's still f*ck 12 yeah? People brokering for mid, but you still on the shelf yeah Bars are for cages and you built em yourself yeah I'm still living, not limping, make em livid Cause the likes of them, they would be begging for healthcare Pack torched and it's looking like hell here, hellion in the fly fare Face facts, flip verse and the fight still not fair Defy five mics and it's real never hype, Ripley's how I feel You know ain't no docs on this flight Trash the script, pass the piff, bag a bih, aye Gas and brains Get a whiff of it, help me pass my pain And I just hit, f*ck it, I might smash again Fly, you get clipped, like the grass, the green Like what's that smell huh, a bag of flame Couldn't give a f*ck bout a tag or fame Broke ass nigga, probably bag ya main Hoe ass nigga Look in the mirror
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