Circuits

And I'm trying Trying to love you So Honestly 1's and 0's I don't understand Wearing clothes I suppose This world is so Cold to me Honestly Run a lot Fuck it all I'm right where you Want me to be Honest Hi fools I'm DRUU It's DRUU what it do I peeps that picture With that basquiat view Sea levels rising I bask in the youth Tasked to unscrew Thoughts Of only what sports can do When mad cap space unused My aims to assist you Lift you I been kidding a lot The caged Bruin Been brewing to bear arms You want ya headshot I'm curt about my shillings This rookie's mookie I'll bleed for it Till the socks red Im over green monsters heads Pulling out Canon clips Left em red in a box That's a body for distribution Did you peep the execution Perfect Listen Upped the knowledge I've polished I'm paying homage To the sounds that's been passed From quarters backs It Ain't been seen since Okay What's the word been Nnnrr Skkrr Yep yep yep yep What's the word now She scurred Life don't make sense If you viewing it through tints Flip of the coin I'm Harvey dent Okay Yeah we Smoking loud Plotted destiny With every ounce Third eye reign over clout Why I stays up in the clouds Up there Spit the truth Expel doubt I don't Hear ya bluffs nigga Ya hating from the couch Can't Weight These Fists When I bout Been a mission since college The mainframe I learned to maintain Use straights to dap niggas Since da schools Done left em dazed I spiked the punch Uppercuts'll uplift Half pints Could never bow down Nigga Grow your crown Moving through the currents A pen rewrite they circuits Heaven raised to raise hell Free my niggas from they cells I pray we never fail Lift ya head up nigga Cause In the end Oh well Moving through the currents A pen rewrite they circuits Heaven raised to raise hell Raising hell Free my niggas from they cells I pray we never fail Praying Lord Cause In the end Oh well Run a lot Run a lot Fuck it all It's all I got They think they Know my energy Before I make a sound They want that No feelings Fielded vision It's soul stealing Cast into the caste With this black mask We all 1 ands 0s Still got a bad rep Talented tenth But to them I'm still a convict This world is so cold to me Yeah I'm still a convict And it's crazy to be honest And let em weep On closed caskets I move in silent Like closed caption His caps is closed In coldest fashion Yeah Sometimes I rock the Coldest fashion But that can't stop my brain From relapsing All the pain and murder Every brain it seems To water a storm it brings Just try to breath it in Exhale the Smoke in