(It's a smash)
(You did good, $lick)
Slicky, north
East Bloc

You can take me out the north, but can't take the north up out of me
Type of motherfucker that they used to get lobotomies
Neurologically, I'm too dead to give apologies
Made this shit from nothin'
Bitch, I piss on your astrologies
Who the fuck brought this hoe and why she talkin' 'bout astrology?
(Yeah, all these hoes wants that we tweak out)
Huh, talk to the dead, eyes rollin', tweakin' up off that woo-woo
I got killers with no guns, they just fluent in voodoo
Masked up, paint their faces, turn your hood to Zulu
Akuya of that
I send me the route solo
To shoot out with the presi', I feel like Teddy Roosevelt
Swallow a pill, yeah, I've been livin' like I can't wait to go to hell
Where the competition? Uh-huh, that's what I thought, now listen
Just shoot, don't kill who hittin'
Fuck it, right, I'm fucked up, is bad as I ship it
Just wanna see 'em bleed, decease the industry
They gon' see the end before they see the end of me

Woah, hahahaha

Hoppin' out the fuckin' porch, I'm steppin' to a crime scene
All this shit, I see I need to proceed
The fuckin' nightmare, I'm pursuin' all of my dreams
Hide from the in the shadow like a
Trappin' of the shotgun, paranoia's not fun
Place around my house a nice, I'm ready for problems
Oh, you got one? Ain't never seen you step up conscious
So don't be chattin', you not good
Is lurkin', call one, let 'em know we made it, we haters
One of them hoes, lay the flames and burn it
My outcome like I made the verses, returning curse
To the wicked like the virgins, I'ma make mistakes on purpose
Huh? Say, is it right?
Oh, say, is it done?
Five nine, til' their faces turnin' grey
Black and white lines, hypnotized

Fuckin' with the Grey*59? Should know, that you gon' die with me
Die with me, die with me
Know, that you gon' die with me
Fuckin' with the Grey*59? Should know, that you gon' die with me
Die with me, die with me
Know, that you gon' die with me