Thoughts Before Dawn (feat. Té Rashad)

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Smoke
Let's show these niggaz what happens when we get together man
The title so proper man
Smoke in the mask man, gas in the mask man
Bout to suffocate these niggaz yo
Holla and let that bitch breathe one time
One time, one time, ay

Ay, see I was driving by the river on the west side of forever
Funny how you fall apart, try and keep your shit together
And for life we're just apart know what big is what you selling
Cause we women's check away from being felons
Real answers what you need huh, taking in that food but it feel like you ain't eat huh
See you on your ass but won't help you to your feet huh
Really ain't no fun when your dinner made is greed huh
Take precautions of the tables that you sitting at it wit
Far from cocky but I'm confident to say that I'm the shit
And ain't no cump I don't compare myself to anybody here
I'm not just anybody here
A couple of lords at my steering wheel, wheels steady rolling even when I'm on the chill
Yeah I do it for the love, but won't pass up on the meal
Trying to get to where you never been, maneuver through the field
Or get the f*ck up out of here, I can't waste another year, yeah
Focus on the vision ain't it, get it poured slick as oils like I'm picture painting
Analyze perception, I don't just react to statements
And put my trust in God cause I swear you niggaz shaky
Too many sheeps and snakes, Jews try and bleed the brakes
Bleed the block, don't beat the block, ain't no giving take
More like get it on your own and we can demonstrate
Can't associate with peasants when you niggaz scrape
I swear you niggaz fake, ay
If you smoke let's try and talk about it
Take the line from pussy nigga we can spark about it
In the gym and range baby I ain't dumb at all
Rather help you rise than to make you fall
Karma coming is law, light and dark embrace the inner guard, the inner center
Pediatric, little patience, I just made it out the matrix
So it's just as hella crazy right now
I just got burnt myself and bout to have a baby right now
Wow, full progression get directed, never teeter
Seen too many falling moons to bet my life gon' get a sequel
Gotta live it like this here gon' be my last rotation
I can't be stuck in the basement of mental prisons
Social standards I'm deviant, take off with dead weight
Soundin' stupid, I'm leaving it, I ain't healing at the moment
Just motherfuckin' releasing it, I can breathe again
I'm connected to cosmic peace again, won't grip my teeth again
I be blood to keep my peace within
Prada like I'm Sosa baby, hippie like I'm Jimmy Hendrix
God keep that light up on me, moving miles never inches
Universal knowledge got me, never lose my intuition
Waste my gift and never live, the only thing that scare me shit

Came on the streets, smoke the type of nigga
That will rain on the streets, blow ma name on the streets
Spit cocaine on the beat ready for any saga
If the clock tickin, I'm John wickin Baba Yaga
Only hotter, got niggaz from here to opalaca
Connected to bad bitches my hoes proper
Move accordingly bitch, I'm mike jones back then got rejected now they wantin me bitch
Ask Capo, success the only way the path goes
For the cash gives us reasons to be the assholes
Even CEO's can get it
The rapper is not a writer his ghostwriter can get it
In the room I sing like Smokey robinson, me n ma shawty
Makin music like berry Gordy
Where this life go, it kinda bore me
Type to turn twenty to forty, type to make the hustle hustle for me
I'm the man on the poster, smooth as I roll like a coaster
Take the wrong move to have a man put his hand by the holster
The smoke will turn u black like the bread in a toaster
They look me down watch me rise like a bubble bitch
Smoke is a genius supreme where ma level gets
Take a look in ma eyes for bout an hour
View ma pain thru the sour, I'm Austin wit the power
Heard they talkin money we at boston for the dollar
A lightskin chick that will cost me if she holla
Yea these niggaz lie they try wat they pretend to do
Im like the reaper I be patient till the end of u
Calm as I'm dressed in navy, ma niggaz cookin n baking n carry biscuits
The one without the gravy
I spit the shit to make a baby crawl jump twice
I play the victim to hide my wisdom I'm dumb nice
Play like I'm dumb n get taught a few lessons now
I can make u bleed wit man hands so put the weapons down
I can f*ck wit these niggaz without the violence
The smoke u never hear me they fear me I move in silence
I let em recognize it's the season of the seven
Set flame to the fire they burn wishin for heaven
Yea me n rashad get it on
Two niggaz on the mic delivering our thoughts before the dawn

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