bloody mic is da narcoleptic....2nd verse coming soon
Lyrics
he wont just win and leave he might go back and rub it in
hooked on the worlds most consumed psychoactive substance
coffee he knows the smell and he been awake
spit it off the top cuz he cant hold his pen straight
finish the race prior to its start
styles admired from afar
while i fired blunt cigar to puff lye
when i blink the only time i catch shut eye
ur last drop wasnt deeper den ur last muff dive
smack a tough guy dat was self-proclaimed
he change from accomplice to witness when he tells a name
no tellin what goes on in a felons brain
the first few nights awake felt strange
used to spit food thought and eat diet pills
for anyone who wants roast beef or fried veal
let em know what he speaks is ideal
plus theres no need to ask him to keep his eyes peeled
he'll even apply the steel if needed
when the cops come the fifth is pleaded
roll up mass amounts and get weeded
till u passin out its a privilige to die asleep
ill provide the beef for ya arteries
for rappers its hard to breath with heart disease
we comin thru like pardon me
watch ya step trippin on da trip to the pharmacy
never mind the side effects take zoloft as prescribed by ur mad scientist
rappers shud take their gold off ... hide it and mind their biz
