Lyrics:
gassing my cloud (Ha)
Move a pound lose a little weight re up out of town
What I know about it (What I know about it)
You can tell by how I go about it
for me dead
Take a step in my shoes and see how for you can go
I've been runnin for a while last time I stopped I don' know
I refuse to to fall cause I
indeed more:
Blest treat of delight -
give praise for the blood it bled,
Grant a rose for the dead!
Grant a rose for the dead!
enraptur'd by the timeless
feeder, heat seeker, wants a fat feud
Brewed by the lack of manners, cabin crackers
The little factors that matter scatter
All over the tracks
Pitter patter
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
fugazi, I'm tryna convince Fee to tell Reginae how big the shit gon' be if we have a baby
But I'm serious, though (I'm serious)
We made a god, so no one is
I'm a blow and toss a hoe for you, like I'm supposed to do
I'm serious and focused to you, know I am over do
The first nigga to park a Rolls Royce in
hologram burn churches
murders by sticking a crucifix through your cervix
divine purpose
for the remi that's in my thermos
wait and see we'll stick you with
[Intro: Serious]
Yo remember we was goin down to the mall
To get the juniors with some cheesecake
And these crums was in the front
You know what
and den keep ghostin me, damn, yeahh
I dont know, why u mad, why u mad
I dont know, where you at, where you at
I dont know, is u dead, is u dead
I dont
see is atrocities and regret yo presence
Cuz these fiends leave no witness
Dead em or run, it's all just good business
This erroneous behavior by humans
Apocalypse
1,2 the headline news just broke through
Apocalypse
3,4 soldier, 100 horsemen at your door
Apocalypse
5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit
So damn tough
So - damn - tough
Everywhere we go downtown or to a show
We have two necessities
Charlie Mack and our limo
He's feared by suckers
the same shit we thought we ruled in
But what a surprise
The passion for being the best
Puts a quest for allies to rest
Dead
In the Midwest where heads
Is
And yeah we draped out and
Covered in Jesus' blood
My homies they straight pray
My homies they straight fast
My homies are so serious
An' they ain't chasin'
important
You surrounded by leaches and beggars
And none of them niggas wanna see you do better
I bet they plotting wanna see what you got
'Cause you brag
through the hour glass ticking of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious thing on the market since date rape
We the dead
Nigga give me a beat so I can flex my nuts I'm disrespectful I don't give no fucks
Too Serious you can tell by the mug cause I been crossed by
of pride
But don't judge us when we haven't settled down by thirty
Don't judge us when we don't all rush to make you an Auntie
Or an Uncle or a Grandad
I'm just a sad clown lookin for love
My worth don't matter, i'm never enough
I ain't serious, fakin a smile's always easy
You don't wanna be with me
I'm dangerous
Just take me serious
Put mi phone on flight mode
Mi no need no disturbances
Don't care how long and old
You know mi code
Ahhhhahhh ah
It's hard to take em serious when all they ever do is crack jokes
Don't know what you heard but we not that close
Let the bridges burn I don't need
Don't play around bitch I'm too serious
Glock on the hip make ya homeboy delirious
They put no fear in us
Y'all niggas must be smoking angel dust
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead presidents
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