Blast Off (feat. Tragedy Khadafi, Smokee B & Anno Domini Nation)

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Yo, duel seats in a Lexus
Styles is ambidextrous
Testosterone full blown
But not a sexist
Ride til my exodus
Spit with a death wish
Mics I transform with em
Foul until I'm breathless
Lets get into my history
My storys not a mystery
Cross breeds produced the illest seeds
Rappers be killin me
With their false imagery
Delete em from the Youtube page
Hit em eith penalties
I got the remedies and cures for the bullshit
Blow louder than four fifths when they spit
But thats the basics
I regulate this
Escape the law like Frank Mathews with a facelift
Aim guns at the pope and stick the Vatican
Rock the game to sleep
Overdosing ambien
Ya overdosin ambie? ha

Lullaby put the game to sleep
We too busy countin money we cant blame sheep
Its insomniac rappers and we're playing for keeps
If you aint sleepin on the payment its the same to me, cmon
Wake up wake up wake ip wake up wake up
Break up some bud to make your breakfast blunt
Rake your cake up take up your pay a bunch
We gotta get the fuckin money yall

Nine good toes two phantom fingers
Ate ten ambien seen a women in my dreams
Whats it mean kid? l
I dunno sat up straight wide awake
Hit the liquor store and bought some shit
Ive profited off of a few missteps
My history's littered with medical debt
Aint paid it off yet tho
I might never
I'll reiterate gimme the microphone cuz i'm quite clever
Sharp like cheddar or Shredder but better
Oroko Saki could never sever these arteries
Rappin aint never been hard for me
Countin bars like sheep
I dont sleep I keep counting
Youd think i was on methamphetamine or rebounding
Thats cuz you be doubtin
I need no clout
They sleepin on me
Make a motherfucker scream and shout like
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Break up some bud to make your breakfast blunt

Lullaby put the game to sleep
We too busy countin money we cant blame sheep
Its insomniac rappers and we're playing for keeps
If you aint sleepin on the payment its the same to me, cmon
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Break up some bud to make your breakfast blunt
Rake your cake up take up your pay a bunch
We gotta get the fuckin money yall

Burst out my momma's belly chasing a bag
A merchant in the nursery steady servin Similac
Like healthy crack to other babies
In the eighties I was hustling
In the 90's sellin clips to my peers from Dad's Hustlers
In middle school i was flippin ps2s
And throwin parties with the booze
At all the different pools and bonfires
They called me Mikey Fat Blunts
I wnet to school high in highscool
Flippin sacks like a bunch
And rappin after lunch
Honin firepower
I been rappin hustlin earning by the hour
By the pound by the job by the verses I been spittin
Tellin folks to wake the f*ck up get whats good for the gettin c'mon

Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Break up some bud to make your breakfast blunt
Rake your cake up take up your pay a bunch
We gotta get the fuckin money yall
Lullaby put the game to sleep
We too busy countin money we cant blame sheep
Its insomniac rappers and we're playing for keeps
If you aint sleepin on the payment its the same to me

Wake up wake up wake ip wake up wake up
Break up some bud to make your breakfast blunt
Rake your cake up take up your pay a bunch
We gotta get the fuckin money yall

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