Rattlesnakes

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Lit Wick

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What's going on?
Rattlesnakes in the grass
So I mow the lawn
Then they're gone in a flash
What's going on?
Rattlesnakes in the grass
So I mow the lawn
Created I made it she shaking her ass
Lit Wick

From the back hit like tobacco
Painted her face Pablo Picasso
Float ya boat the moat around the castle
Used to have a Motorola then I bought an Apple
You in love with the city
I like roads of gravel
Getting lost in your thoughts
Only half the battle
Dream into reality
So stop the hassle
Going uphill
When I look down
I'm baffled

They don't know how far I've come
All the nights I spent after days were done
Where I go when I knew I had no one
What I showed you I don't show no one
What I go through sometimes It's no fun
But that ain't no reason not to show up
I thought I told you It's about the dough funds
I'mma stack it pull my weight 'til I get a ton
Hey there do you got a dollar?
Maybe I could hold one
My mind is bright light golden
Illuminates where I'm going
Something about life's foreboding
When you're swimming upstream
I see down they're rowing
Gently never causing no commotion
In a Bentley already know how I'm rolling

From the back hit like tobacco
Painted her face Pablo Picasso
Float ya boat the moat around the castle
Used to have a Motorola then I bought an Apple
You in love with the city
I like roads of gravel
Getting lost in your thoughts
Only half the battle
Dream into reality
So stop the hassle
Going uphill
When I look down
I'm baffled

Ain't afraid of heights I'm up on the scaffold
Told 'em take a hike on road less traveled
I'm up on the mic as it all unravels
Put together words like I'm good at scrabble
Can't sleep now bitch I drank a Snapple
Caffeine in me these raps I'll tackle
Always putting poison inside the Apple
Tryna perform at the Tabernacle

Pulling up in the brand new Monte Carlo
Walk up to a bitch I'm tryna find out if she swallow
Pull up in the Jag
Leave a Benz by tomorrow
Niggas really broke they really begging for a dollar
Fucking with the Challenger
I might just cop a Charger
Looking really fresh
Looking like I hit the barber
I be really lying
Wanna tell her that I want her
But the pills kicking in
I'll just f*ck her 'til tomorrow
I be cold hearted
Middle finger to a sorrow
F*ck her 'til she walking out the room
With a wobble
I don't talk
Money looking like I hit the lotto
Pushing in the Jag
Foot is heavy on the peddle
Never talk to me if it ain't
Counting up the guapo
I ain't gon' stop until I'm walking on marble
And if a nigga talking I'mma fill 'em up with hollows
I'mma turn 'em from a solid
From a fucking walking shadow and I'm gone bitch!

My biggest piece of advice
Is to value your life with a limitless price
You cannot live it twice
Doing right is my vice
I indulge in the good focus on the bright side
But I'm misunderstood
Well at least I'm alright staying up all night
'Til I see the sunlight
Better know not to bring a knife
To a gun fight
Time to flex on opponents
In the zone I on it
I'm bad to bone break it down
Rolling stone who is growing
No moss more than most
Know the cost of the loss
From the lows when you
Let your time go with the flow
I'm a boss brush 'em off as I floss
Silver tongue is too clean
Like I'm drowning in Listerine
Need a crown
I'm not talking bout dental
Sitting on the throne dream to feel presidential
I'm running around town
Energy has potential
Did it from my home
And I'm still residential
Love is made of sound
No it ain't accidental
Laying awake alone
I'm trapped in my mental
Say I wanna entertain
And rise above the pain
I'm thinking how does this pertain
Perhaps I could explain
Had to drain all the rain that has flooded into my brain
The storm came to wash all of the names from ever being the same
There's still a stain where all the sons of Cain acted in vain
The stars written contained inside the frame of truth
That is so plain to me
I'm the sun and you're the moon

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