Get Blown

Lets Get blown Move to my flow Come through to the coast We about to Get blown Sip brew hit dro Let loose And Let go Homie Get blown I guess i talk a lot Im like september Never know whether im hot or not Like telivision I'm inflicting all the thought i got Since off the lot Im fresh And chillin with my autobots Brushing off the haters Spitting harder than an otterbox I got alot to offer Not a glock For duck and dodging shots All i got I lost Hiding from the cops Got locked and released A lyrical holocaust Killin all my people Though supremacy is evil Its all i got To fill my fantasy of equal Its all i need To feed my family with ease To keep them on their feet Until they pass in their dreams Of paradise and peace Before the see me deceased I hoping every last piece of my tree Can succeed So What's it gonna take? My head aches Get me out of this state I've been stuck in this phase Tryna make a mixtape Skate the days away All Upon my griptape I grip fate by the face And say Give me mine Cause too many see the fame Just by stepping out of line Infamous The beats keep em listening The difference is I keep my lyrics interesting Never giving in And While I'm bumping in the club Simplified or intricate Im pumping you up And soon enough The doctor will be Pumping your guts My rhythm got you filling One too many dozen of cups I'm stumping the lust They say they Really want to know me Get in line girl Cause i'm every bodies homie All you got Is what every honey shows me Say that I'm their only And I find them to be phony So I'm solely Devoted To the microphone G Cruising by the fools That oppose me Lets Get blown Move to my flow Come through to the coast We about to Get blown Sip brew Hit dro Ket loose Snd Let go Homie Get blown Move to my flow Come through with the most We about to get blown Sip brew Hit dro Let loose And Let go Homie Get blown We about to get blown I can see their hearts Like a mammogram Minor cyphers From these toddlers Trying to act a man So i Keep these rappers faded Like I'm Amsterdam Got them crooks locked down Like im azkaban I write heat Like the sahara With my hands in the sand With more gas Than the lighters by my nightstand But im burning brighter When I step up to the mic stand When I die There's no doubt To where I'd land The heaven of champs I'm working for it Cause i know I'm never getting it back My chance to be a legend Respected contestant Laughing while you try To change the game From how I left it Lyric Armageddon I know that ima wreck it All because I said it And I'm true to my word While I move to my verse I know the futures is a blur But I've proved im moving forward Never thrown in reverse My whip is boosted and burnt Tires screeching up the street As I pull from the curb In a coupe that I've earned From a crib I bought By simply giving thought To my verbs Listen to the words While im puffing up a Cloudful of herb Lets Get blown Move to my flow Come through to the coast We about to Get blown Sip brew Hit dro Let loose Let go Homie Get blown