Flowers
Heady Lovell
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Take this as a lesson My spit is a weapon Don't need Smith and Wesson I been disrespectin No time for reflection I preach like a reverend My feet, they keep steppin And I keep on trekking My way to the crest I won't settle for second Niggas who stressing me out Will kicked in they mouth by a King just like Tekken I reckon that you don't really want it with me I'm betting that you don't really run your city You cappin I'm Kevin James, King of queens shit Except for I rep the midwest Cleveland, what's happening And I'm holding it down from the windy Forgive me, but I want the smoke like a chimney And once it gets in me I bust out the ceiling And I get the feeling one day it's gone kill me; I'm ready though I'm on my way To another plane, plane, plane And I ain't coming down For a couple days, days, days And when I come down I might never be the same, same, same I'm on my way to another plane, plane, plane Back at it again To reek havoc and sin To spaz out like an asthmatic having a fit The craftmatic of men But I'll shatter the chin Of any nigga wanna battle the kid I can't tell you what'll happen to challenger's kids But let's just say it'll be traumatic and would damage a kid On a scale of one to real, I be averaging tens Cause in the game of Life you gotta be a Savage to win I rather walk the plank than become a mate on a slaveship of label Cause then I wouldn't be able to show you motherfuckers how unstable I can really be While standing on this wobbly table we call the industry I'm in the streets looking for the bread like a pigeon be Picture me broke, that's a joke, that's a bit to me White girl all over my face, call it Brittany White girl all on my face, call her Brittany Easy as pie, piece of cake, and sip of tea And I got more bars than a penitentiary I heard your bars, and they wasn't shit to me Here's a little tip from me: you should probably quit the team All you niggas talk about is spending money, sipping lean How your drip is clean, smoking weed and fucking bitches But all your IQs in the double digits And I be tryna raise the bar but you won't fucking listen So I gotta escape to a place where the fakes disintegrate in the face of the greats Wild boys in hot water, I be Bathing with apes And you about to get served like I'm making a plate Cause I don't give a walking driving swimming flying f*ck And I always stay lit, call a firetruck I just grew a whole field of flowers, I'ma light it up And I got that Midas touch I'm bout to get high as f*ck I'm on my way To another plane, plane, plane And I ain't coming down For a couple days, days, days And when I come down I might never be the same, same, same I'm on my way to another plane, plane, plane Motherfucker, I'm exhausted But I'm never resting until they put me in a coffin See I'm a workaholic and I'm always in my office And I won't stop the hustle to the doctor say we lost him Even after leaving I'm going to keep swinging for Cleveland; Kenny Lofton Analyzing while I'm driving in the car with the guard like Austin But he won't quit talking about the Cavs offense Look at us now we awesome Anyway I'm balling and I don't say that often I'm the highest in the room you could say I'm lofted Got the dangerous flow so please proceed recaution I'm not saying that it's sick but it might make you nauseous Never losing focus more concentrated than Auschwitz I'm going to get the money even if I need a hostage Flyer than an ostrich Always making profit And my rhythms keep their heads banging like a mosh pit At the monsters ball chilling with Bigfoot and the loch Ness And I blame the alcohol for getting Halle Berry topless I'm honest when I tell you that I've got this And I promise you that anyone who tries to stop this will get dropped kicked So many keys you might think I'm a locksmith I wear so much black that you might think I Gothic I smoke so much green that you might think I was toxic And I spit so much heat you might mistake me for tropic Nigga, let's go I'm on my way To another plane, plane, plane And I ain't coming down For a couple days, days, days And when I come down I might never be the same, same, same I'm on my way to another plane, plane, plane
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