Copacetic

  • SIRE 1K:

    Sick of pain 

    So I light up in the rain

    Talkin to my ghosts 

    Get to know my host

    As sittin with the reaper

    I'm thinkin where am I to go

    I'm feelin low

    I feel a lot 

    But when the pain hit

    It's nice n slow

    Goes to show 

    I'm forever toast 

    Nowhere to run

    No where to hide 

    I pray n smoke 

    I be cruisin in my stang 

    While I choke

    Hope on top of hope

    Not much else to cope 

    Feelin like I'm froze

    My heart steady cold 

    I could neva know 

    I got to much up in my dome 

    These blood filled memories gotta feel like home

    I grab my Glock im in my zone

    I got Full clips I'm w hot loads

    A savage rendered unknown

    I'm The one who never chose

    Keep the reasons do the most I been told 

    I need a chill I need some thrill 

    So I smoke n bump some trill 

    N then I reminisce 

    On all the past feels 

    I really need a heal

    It's true that everything kills

    Fuck it let me get a pill


    Sick of pain 

    So I light up in the rain

    Talkin to my ghosts 

    Get to know my host

    As sittin with the reaper

    I'm thinkin where am I to go

    I'm feelin low

    I feel a lot 

    But when the pain hit

    It's nice n slow


    I been pressed 

    Lots a thoughts up in my head

    I ride the wave of freedom

    N I stand on it till I'm dead

    I been hurt I've felt less

    I transgress My success 

    Stems from not giving a fuck about the rest 

    God gave me everything 

    So I repent

    I used to defy

    Never cared for light

    Then I was given the will to fight 

    Finally realized what's wrong n right 

    Now I'm praying while smoke n cruise thru night

    N I thank God for insight 

    For all the love given even when I had spite

    Now a mf strive now a mf alive

    I'm on my way n I'm feelin nice 

    I used to suffer as id cry 

    That same person ready to die

    Came to appreciate this life

    Finally opened up my eyes

    Watched everything align 

    I feel the love I feel it's time

    So much running thru my mind

    But today I'm feeling fine 


    Sick of pain 

    So I light up in the rain

    Talkin to my ghosts 

    Get to know my host

    As sittin with the reaper

    I'm thinkin where am I to go

    I'm feelin low

    I feel a lot 

    But when the pain hit

    It's nice n slow

  • SIRE 1K:

    On the edge a cliff

    Puffin on my spliff

    As I reminisce 

    On everyone that fuckin miss

    Life can be a bitch

    But there's beauty in the shit

    Ever since a jit 

    Ive had pain that makes me sick

    Made mistakes n that's just it

    Light another

    Tonight I'm getting lit

    I'm a lil tired of this hit after hit

    I could give a fuck 

    I'm a man I stay legit 

    Puffin on my problems in the white mist

    Let the bullshit cease to exist

    I been at the point of life death 

    No you can't relate I ain't like the rest

    I do not need a shoulder 

    A MF gettin colder 

    I need God fuck your quota 

    Staying close to Jehovah 

    I stand tall I'm a soldier 

    Cruisin smokin on my doja 

    A savage n a stona 

    Got the Glock n I'm the holda

    I might fold ya 

    Have a mf chokin like pneumonia 

    Just a desert rat in arizona 

    Don't make me say I told ya

    Cruisin in the stang like a lona puffin on tht ammonia


    On the edge a cliff

    Puffin on my spliff

    As I reminisce 

    On everyone that fuckin miss

    Life can be a bitch

    But there's beauty in the shit

    Ever since a jit 

    Ive had pain that makes me sick

    Made mistakes n that's just it


    I'm a beast I need peace 

    It's in she I release

    Like my tree

    The feeling gets me high as can be

    The love sets my free

    Loyalty to me Bc I am he 

    When we in need I change the scene

    A savage with some heart

    I never stop I play my part

    I can't afford to fall apart

    I eat emotion before it start

    I smoke a blunt n make my mark

    I create within my arc

    A MF play it smart 

    I come from nothing I wear them scars

    I got goals I got shame

    I struggle the same I do not complain

    Ive ran from pain I felt the strain

    I've carried hate up in my brain

    I've been mad at all the wrong thangs 

    Mistake after mistake 

    Believe it or not the shit fate 

    How else does someone shape 

    Live n learn wake n bake 

    Pray n thank 

    Make your mends before late

    Appreciate 

    We gon die one day 

    Enjoy the life it ain't a race

    I'm a cruise in my mustang

    While my blunt stays lit in the acid rain


    On the edge a cliff

    Puffin on my spliff

    As I reminisce 

    On everyone that fuckin miss

    Life can be a bitch

    But there's beauty in the shit

    Ever since a jit 

    Ive had pain that makes me sick

    Made mistakes n that's just it

  • SIRE 1K:

    I be tip toein

    Over my emotion

    A MF broken

    Not much holdin

    Just this blunt that I'm Rollin

    Dip it in the syrup

    Get to double dosin 

    Add some caffeine to the potion

    Grab my keys 

    N we cruisin thru the open


    On the highway n I'm smokin

    feel the breeze from the ocean

    Feel my soul in commotion 

    comin out the abyss with no motion

    Shattered world had my heart frozen

    Real recognize I gotta take a moment

    Never losing focus 


    I walk with God 

    I pray with my hands on the Glock 

    I was labeled scum when I was nothin on the block

    No dad no mom no funds no love no stock

    No bitches trynna ride till we offed 

    A MF suffered for everything I got 


    While all these bitchmade MFS talked 

    Never took them shots

    I Kept it g never flopped 

    I Saw it thru never stopped 

    Now we rockin EGM 

    from the hat to the socks

    N yo bitch still askin for my mf cock


    I be tip toein

    Over my emotion

    A MF broken

    Not much holdin

    Just this blunt that I'm Rollin

    Dip it in the syrup

    Get to double dosin 

    Add some caffeine to the potion

    Grab my keys 

    N we cruisin thru the open


    I got gloom I got doom

    I be smokin out the tomb

    I got vibes like the moon

    It's Enough to consume

    Like the angels n the demons in my room

    Smokin diamonds to feel my truth

    Saying prayers when I'm on the noose 


    Staying close to God to help me see it thru

    A mf Grey like the Arizona monsoons 

    N I ain't here to lose 

    Bitch I'm here to vibe while I cruise

    puffin gas gettin loose

    This is destined a MF never choose


    Hittin drifts thru the white mist 

    White smoke white bitch 

    Premium green up in my spliff

    Guns on top of guns like a gunsmith

    In the desert on some quads 

    With the aks you could say we run shit


    We just lovin 

    paying homage from when we was nothin

    That trauma payin like we somethin

    Them MFS Str8 from out the dungeon

    Made it happen made it function

    EGM get em jumpin

    Me n Trez be the junction

    Loyalty no corruption 


    I be tip toein

    Over my emotion

    A MF broken

    Not much holdin

    Just this blunt that I'm Rollin

    Dip it in the syrup

    Get to double dosin 

    Add some caffeine to the potion

    Grab my keys 

    N we cruisin thru the open

  • SIRE 1K:

    Another Sunday 

    On the reapers runway

    Desert dwellin feelin hungry

    let's get this money

    Hot boxin with my honey

    We be cruisin night to sunny

    Bumpin eternal grey 

    goin dummy

    In the desert feelin rusty


    EGM militia got the aks n we dump em

    60s in mag ain't no runnin

    Im reppin Arizona N I'm cowboy thuggin 

    Glocks n aks get to drummin

    The savage do what he do while he lovin

    I walk with God 

    fuck yo assumptions 

    You Bitches really ain't nothin

    I'm bout business

    You bout frontin 

    Hate on me

    But yo bitch puff my tree

    N i got that hoe comin


    Don't wake the beast 

    I'm way to free

    I could give a fuck 

    bout bein outta reach

    I'm a creep 

    Im smoke a blunt n cruise the streets

    Maybe shoot my guns or make a beat

    My bitch the same 

    Every time I shoot her pussy leak

    Catch me in the desert with my fleet

    We gon that hell loose if you speak

    On my team 


    I be trillin

    I'm the villain 

    That be killin 

    I been puffin for the healin

    I stay cheifin for the feelin 

    Watch the smoke hit the ceilin

    Say I prayer for my system 

    Drop a tab 

    Now I'm trippin 

    Double dosin to acension 

    Mf a reverend 

    CEO n founder 

    EGM with congression 

    If they get to pressin

    Bring the weapons 

    AK end em in a second

    FNs in the 5 7

    10 mil in my Wesson

    Call that shit protection 


    From those that fail from bein tempted

    Teachin evil lessons

    As God guides me thru trenches

    I light the dope

    Hit it slow ease the load 

    Sire 1k really be the ghost with most

    Gettin fuckin throwed

    While I'm getting throat

    Never thinkin on these hoes

    Let em go never know

    Break they hope take they soul

    I don't fuck with shade no mo

    Ridin on my cock 

    But you the one that fold

    Shady MFS all up in my phone


    We gon that hell loose if you speak

    On my team

  • SIRE 1K:

    Livin the curse 

    Born in the hearse 

    Let em immerse 

    I got a 10 stuck in the xen

    Blowin on herb

    Limo the tint I'm bout my shit 

    I put in work

    I got the 20s in my whip

    I let em murk

    Feeling depressed

    Makin a mess

    I'm feelin hurt

    I am a man I change the plan

    Grind to the 1st 

    Flippin a bird

    Knowing my worth

    For better or worse

    Takin the risk 

    I ain't a bitch 

    Sweat and blood on my shirt

    It's the mf reaper and I'm back

    Got my baby wit her ass on my strap

    Yeah She keeps my balls drained 

    no sass

    I got haters on my back 

    I got Glocks n aks never lack

    I got ammo in the mass 

    If we clash I'ma snap 

    I'm a hunter Take a mf off the map 

    Begging for they life

    When you interfere with my bag

    That's a hard pass

    Let the Choppa blast 


    Livin the curse 

    Born in the hearse 

    Let em immerse 

    I got a 10 stuck in the xen

    Blowin on herb

    Limo the tint I'm bout my shit 

    I put in work

    I got the 20s in my whip

    I let em murk

    Feeling depressed

    Makin a mess

    I'm feelin hurt

    I am a man I change the plan

    Grind to the 1st 

    Flippin a bird

    Knowing my worth

    For better or worse

    Takin the risk 

    I ain't a bitch 

    Sweat and blood on my shirt



    I'm in a race 

    Takin my place 

    One to the face

    Smokin my dro

    Feelin my lows 

    I'm on the go 

    Who really know

    How it is to be alone

    Ain't got no trust 

    I think it's a must

    Friends always foes

    Grippin the Glock 

    One in the top

    let it blow

    I'm so cold

    Still I never sold my soul

    I've accepted how it goes

    I just pray to God

    I'm thankful for my role

    I can't let my story go untold

    Out the grave I've awoke

    Blue eyed white boy with some flow

    I've seen a lot 

    If you testin guard ya throat 

    Gotta dot up on ya dome

    A MF need control

    This world never felt like home

    Until I get my girl on the phone 

    I be spazzin when she paint her toes

    Pretty lil thang gettin cuter as we smoke 

    Smokin on gas

    No time to act this shit hittin fast

    We cruisin thru the night countin cash

    Leavin that bullshit in the past

    And continues to chase this fuckin bag


    Livin the curse 

    Born in the hearse 

    Let em immerse 

    I got a 10 stuck in the xen

    Blowin on herb

    Limo the tint I'm bout my shit 

    I put in work

    I got the 20s in my whip

    I let em murk

    Feeling depressed

    Makin a mess

    I'm feelin hurt

    I am a man I change the plan

    Grind to the 1st 

    Flippin a bird

    Knowing my worth

    For better or worse

    Takin the risk 

    I ain't a bitch 

    Sweat and blood on my shirt (X4)

  • SIRE 1K:

    From the 6

    That mf in the sticks

    Desert savage with some drip

    Real recognize the Glock up on my hip

    Power plus make em flip

    Dump it steady

    Cause I got that hogue grip

    Accuracy in every hit


    Eagle eyed 

    never miss 

    I like guns n camo 

    You can't see me thru the mist

    Cut throat make it swift

    DMT make em trip

    On to the abyss

    Fuck a risk 

    That demon out the cryp

    don't dismiss


    Threats beyond the sin

    I take em out I don't resent 

    I'm a man I don't forget 

    I handle all fuckin shit 

    I don't fear 

    what will never give me sense

    How could I waste my time 

    When a MF blessed

    Got my AK with a vest


    Grey thru out my body

    With the spirits in my chest 

    Never second guess 

    You MFS come correct 

    Might just snap ya neck

    Maybe pump a MF full a lead

    I can't fear the dead

    It's all in my fuckin head


    It's all in my fuckin head X2


    I can't fear the dead

    It's all in my fuckin headx2


    Up in smoke 

    Feel the hope 

    Pray to God 

    Feel the lows 

    I make my mends

    I keep hold

    Talk on me 

    But you just decompose

    Wastin life 

    While I recognize 

    Time is gold

    We got highs we got lows

    I'm a cruise my stang

    Feeling fuckin everythang

    As I roam lost in code

    Within the matrix 

    uncontrolled 

    I can't be stopped

    That mf who disowned 

    I hit the bottom N its untold 

    Now I'm here to set the tone


    Fuck your feelings

    N fuck who you know 

    I been on it

    While you bitches act like hoes

    I'm just grinding out smokin dro

    Yeah That young CEO on a roll

    Eternally grey down to the depths of my soul


    EGM on the throne

    N we skold every mf thing 

    We been owed

    N I'm runnin up my toll

    Got that AK wit a beam n a scope

    We the kings that stay on death row

    N we never far from home

  • SIRE 1K:

    At the bottom

    Of another bottle

    Smokin on gelato

    In the stang

    They know the motto

    Workin for a lotto

    Grindin with depression

    Ain't no thought Abt tomorrow 

    I'll just work another day

    And another that follows

    I say I gotta eat 

    Yeah I want that life

    But I'm creating sorrows

    Missing out on all of me 

    And my mf family 

    Convinced myself to be everything 

    Put the weight up on my shoulders

    And I failed miserably

    Egotistically

    I was killing all I'm meant to be

    Lost all my reasons to believe 

    Till I prayed 

    for my chi

    Asked God for the guidence

    Shortly after 

    I'm finally freed 

    CE la vi

    Learning my purpose

    While I seek my peace 

    I'm Living something like a dream

    Grippin on the 19

    With a light n a beam

    If you know me then you seen

    I'm a gun totin mf got the AK on the sling

    Green dot on ya spleen


    I'm a white bastard 

    Who didn't know a thing

    No God's no masters

    Death creepin faster

    Self raised self made

    Slave away another day

    Heavens sake

    Swallow the pill of never being saved 


    Puffin on my problems outta weed vape

    Push em back until tomorrow 

    A week later losing faith

    Wtf is in my control I needa wake 

    I got rent I got goals I got fate 

    I got talent I got shit in place

    I'm pullin out the rat race

    I Got the flame inside 

    And I'm comin for the cake

    In the stang with a Glock 

    As I reminisce on them days

    depression got me in a daze

    I guess it comes with age 

    Fuck it I gotta get paid

    Gotta Focus up

    Thinking on my future 

    Is it something I create

    Never mistake 

    We bouta hit the paper chase

    Never lose your faith 

    Forever grey

    EGM above all the greats

  • SIRE 1K:

    Comin up 

    I'm feelin fitted 

    EGM my witness 

    Grindin out

    N I ain't never finished 

    Risky business

    I been told 

    I can't get it 

    But mf I'm a menace 

    Cruisin w my AK

    Down From AZ 

    all the way to Venice

    -
    Smokin dope w the crescents 

    on my pennence 

    Always w the reaper 

    Feelin like I need the heavens

    I'm alr destined A MF one w God

    N I like Glocks n Wesson's

    You got armor I got blessins

    Send em str8 to God 

    Just to teach a lesson

    -
    A savage from the desert

    Do exactly what you dreddin

    Always got the bitches 

    But these hoes I never let in

    Always puffin blunts

    I got me fuck the credit

    Fuck the leverage 

    I'm too good I'm too mf separate

    -
    Screw the sheep 

    They gettin desperate 

    Im just gettin paid 

    I invest in egm 

    till I'm feelin stressless

    Fuck a necklace

    I got guns like im texas

    Yeah I'm really grey

    Rollin w EGM

    N that's why everyone respect us

    -
    Comin up 

    I'm feelin fitted 

    EGM my witness 

    Grindin out

    N I ain't never finished 

    Risky business

    I been told 

    I can't get it 

    But mf I'm a menace 

    Cruisin w my AK

    Down From AZ 

    all the way to Venice

    -
    Gates are closed 

    It's that time to go 

    we on death row

    Walking thru the valley

    Listening to all the crows

    While I'm smokin on some dro 

    What you know 

    Bout beyond 

    n your real home

    Bitch I used to roam below

    -
    Seen a lot of death 

    Lotta friends turned foe

    Lotta love went cold 

    Grey throughout my soul

    Now I grip the fuckin pole

    I got 30s n the 60s 

    Ready to go 

    I got guns 

    With that murder in my bones

    You think you savage but I'm cut throat 

    -
    You suburban MFS needa stick to drugs n cope

    I'm from Str8 out this abyss where 

    we all fuck the hope

    Man up or get your heart stole

    Pray to God

    Make your mends feel the lows

    Understanding where you at

    And vibrating out from below

    -
    Drain yo fear get in gear 

    Cock the Glock shed a tear

    This the life n we all here 

    Can't complain

    Eternal Grey all year

    A MF really thinkin clear

    They be wishin They can reach my tier

    A real pioneer built the frontier 

    You can't cross this line

    Sire 1k never disappear

    -
    Comin up 

    I'm feelin fitted 

    EGM my witness 

    Grindin out

    N I ain't never finished 

    Risky business

    I been told 

    I can't get it 

    But mf I'm a menace 

    Cruisin w my AK

    Down From AZ 

    all the way to Venice


  • Coming Soon

  • SIRE 1K:

    As I drive 

    Stuck in focus 

    Losing notice 

    Flying with the moon

    Like a mf locust 

    I'm ridin solo

    There ain't never been a motive

    Im puffin on some potent

    Sippin out the fuckin potion

    I'm vibin out while I'm floatin 

    Yeah im loaded 

    & I'm cruising by the ocean

    I guess I'm copin 

    I'm with the motion 

    Gotta couple mags for what I'm holdin

    Makin quick bags

    N now my heart frozen 

    Hopin that I'm chosen 

    I pray to God 

    I keep my door open 

    All the bad I've done 

    A MF should be shunned

    I still feel the love

    My traumas still keeps me by fuckin my gun

    I keep it tucked

    I can't front 

    I can't make shit up

    All the death up in my head stuck

    Tainted by the blood 

    All the hoes I gave my trust

    Broken hearts full cups 

    Poisened by the lust Feeling out a luck 

    Lessons learned 

    I always listen to my gut
    -

    As I drive 

    Stuck in focus 

    Losing notice 

    Flying with the moon

    Like a mf locust 

    I'm ridin solo

    There ain't never been a motive

    Im puffin on some potent

    Sippin out the fuckin potion

    -
    I'm a dark soul

    Comin out my hole

    Puffin on my dro

    It's been a long fuckin road

    Not a lot of time to cope

    I been on a role

    Followed up with my goals

    Work while I smoke

    Write while I toke

    I pray to God I make it home

    I got a lot ridin 

    I take care of folks

    I can't fold 

    I been on the grind 

    I need a mouth full of gold

    I been told

    I gotta a lot bout to unfold

    -
    A MF from below

    Comin for his throne 

    I Did a lot on my own 

    Never stopped 

    I'm reapin what a sewed 

    A whole new low

    A MF grey yeah I kept the tone

    The killa from above like a drone

    Fuck what they say 

    I ain't no clone 

    originality 

    runnin thru my bones

    Always been alone 

    It's the only way to find your zone

    Faced it all

    Then I met my demons n my ghosts 

    Now I walk with God

    Say a prayer for some hope

    -

    As I drive 

    Stuck in focus 

    Losing notice 

    Flying with the moon

    Like a mf locust 

    I'm ridin solo

    There ain't never been a motive

    Im puffin on some potent

    Sippin out the fuckin potion

  • SIRE 1K:

    Back again

    Thinkin thoughts 

    Of way back when

    Back when we was friends

    Back when we had xen

    No dirt on my hands 

    No survival in my stance 

    No blood up on my pants

    Yeah I'm talkin way back then

    Heart felt love N memories

    Ain't no fuckin trends

    Just them vibes we represent 

    Drugs is evident 

    I've always been that dissent 

    I'm One of God

    I'm one of 6 

    With the reaper 

    With the scithe 

    I was dwelling the abyss

    Open up n feel my bliss
    -

    My energy take you on a trip

    Reminiscing on all you fuckin miss

    I can't resist as I hold my Glock

    I watch that gold shinin on my wrist

    I'm Feelin blessed I'm feelin rich

    In the stang got limo tint 

    Sparkin up a blunt 

    Droppin gears I let that mf rip
    -

    Down the highway to the strip

    Creatures of night 

    Turn that pain to syrup n we sip

    we ain't no simps

    A MF grey 

    Got EGM on the fit 

    All my Glocks gotta a stick

    Camoed out 

    Got my brain on encrypt

    Got enemies on my list

    I'm comin up I'm coming swift
    -

    Back again

    Thinkin thoughts 

    Of way back when

    Back when we was friends

    Back when we had xen

    No dirt on my hands 

    No survival in my stance 

    No blood up on my pants

    Yeah I'm talkin way back then

    Heart felt love N memories
    -

    I can't lie 

    I been reaching for the sky

    I've failed a lot

    I made mistakes 

    I tried again

    I've made it right

    A savage in his spite

    That depression spike

    I say a prayer 

    Smoke a blunt 

    Ease my mind

    God n I

    Gotta way no deny

    I follow thru

    I hold the rock

    I follow the light 

    I started from the mud

    With no sight 

    All the hate all the fright

    I had stand up had to fight

    Ain't no back up

    Gave it my might

    I push thru 

    We ain't here to lose

    That grey warrior let it loose 
    -

    That one they call the truth

    Sire 1k 

    really came from the tomb 

    Puffin blunts with my goons

    All my demons in one room

    N we shoot livin like its doom

    got the AK that goes boom

    Ready to die let it slide 

    We gon let it ride 

    Whatever it takes 

    Put it all up on my life
    -

    That mf with the drive 

    Ready to die For my cause

    EGM will forever rise

    I can't question what's in my mind

    I'm to connected to divine 

    At this point a MF just unwind

    As I'm living thru these times

    Recognize I'm just in line 

    My day could come at the drop of a dime

    -

    Back again

    Thinkin thoughts 

    Of way back when

    Back when we was friends

    Back when we had xen

    No dirt on my hands 

    No survival in my stance 

    No blood up on my pants

    Yeah I'm talkin way back then

    Heart felt love N memories

  • SIRE 1K:

    I remain the gift 

    Connected to the God within

    We at war 

    I'm a call it what it is 

    I got spirits in the heavens 

    All the way to the way to abyss

    I got rank I got bliss 

    I got guns 

    I got ridas 
    -

    That's the demons out the crypt 

    Staying close to god while I sin

    I keep it real I keep the zin 

    Can't perfect what isn't meant 

    Fuck you and yo thoughts

    You keep running to resent

    You a mess trynna represent a threat

    You can't come close to my Ascent 
    -

    I'm staying blessed 

    I'm understanding of the test

    I'm kickin back I'm smokin blunts

    Fuck the stress

    I could drop some knowledge 

    Or drop yo bitchass in a trench 

    You claimin truth but I live it  

    I stand on my mf business 

    EGM bring the riches

    God be my witness 

    Blood sweat and tears drippin

    Never flipped it

    Took what I was given 

    Kept it pushin cause ain't neva missin

    Never waited for permission 

    I'm a free mf on a mission 

    Money guns n ammunition

    We all human but I'm different 

    Built on heart and intuition 

    Got the vision 

    From the grave I was risen 
    -

    I remember cruisin 88s 

    Smokin by the lake 

    Gettin fucked till it's late 

    Ain't much changed 

    Just a whole lotta pain 

    Circle thru my veins 

    I reminisce everyday 

    I can't complain 

    I'm alive I'm living great

    In the stang with my main

    N a blunt fulla purple haze

    Wit that smile on her face

    A MF Rollin 

    These the memories I create

    I could never wait 

    A savage gotta slay

    Ain't no power contemplate 

    What I make 
    -

    I'm beyond this fuckin place 

    Don't disgrace my holy grace 

    A MF grey n all I do is elevate 

    I sacrifice

    while the weak run n hide 

    Held it down kept it trill 

    Feel my vibe 

    Feel my soul intertwine

    Let me take you to divine 

    Show em what they missin thru the fuckin lies

    You pussies improvise

    Ain't no fakin when you in it for what's right

    I'm a die for my time 

    Got the Glocks n AKs for the strife 

    You come for me I take your life

  • SIRE 1K:

    Oh so lost

    I been Drowning in the sauce 

    I been gettin what I got 

    All that talk paying off 

    Grindin like it's law 

    Makin moves trynna score 

    My attempt at success

    N I'm the best

    fuck the stress

    Like it ain't a test

    Send a prayer to God when I'm feelin less

    Forgive me when my head in a mess

    My shortcomings make me feel depressed

    I say mf this mindset 

    Light me up my sess

    Lay my mf thoughts to rest 

    Switch it up I'm on my polar opposite 

    I grab my Glock n I rock wit it 

    A MF dominant ain't no calmin it

    Puffin on a blunt then then I spark a parliament 

    Cruisin with the reaper Ain't no argument 

    I got them bags of mags 

    Of them hollow tips 

    I be on some shit Str8 out this abyss

    I been with them demons since a fuckin kid 

    Bitch don't talk to me 

    bout how to live 

    We all full of sin

    Most MFS drownin before they swim
    -

    Oh so lost

    I been Drowning in the sauce 

    I been gettin what I got 

    All that talk paying off 

    Grindin like it's law 

    Makin moves trynna score 

    My attempt at success

    N I'm the best

    fuck the stress

    Like it ain't a test

    Send a prayer to God when I'm feelin less

    Forgive me when my head in a mess

    My shortcomings make me feel depressed

    I say mf this mindset 

    Light me up my sess

    Lay my mf thoughts to rest 

    Switch it up I'm on my polar opposite
    -

    Never trippin I'm just sippin on my mission

    I'm a chilled out mf

    Chasin better n ain't flippin 

    Mf these hoes double dippin

    Ignore the matrix keep it tippin

    I'm in my stang n them 808s hittin

    Blowin trees till we get some tunnel vision

    Never worried bout what's missin

    Put my faith in God

     no I ain't no Christian 

    I Ain't following no religion 

    I'm still packin pistons

    You know That Glock I'm always grippin

    Question me 

    But this life you ain't livin

    I'm too close to death 

    There's never been the distance

    Feeling imprisoned 

    Let it go 

    I'm a stay puffin on the dro 

    Leave it up to God

    Ain't nothing in my control

    I just wanna feed my soul

    I been livin pretty low

    I been on a rough road 

    I fell down the holes 

    God saved when there wasnt hope 

    I come from guns n double dose

    Arizona in my bones

    Desert cruiser it's my home

    Smokin n tokin

    on them highways when I'm alone
    -

    Oh so lost

    I been Drowning in the sauce 

    I been gettin what I got 

    All that talk paying off 

    Grindin like it's law 

    Makin moves trynna score 

    My attempt at success

    N I'm the best

    fuck the stress

    Like it ain't a test

    Send a prayer to God when I'm feelin less

    Forgive me when my head in a mess

    My shortcomings make me feel depressed

    I say mf this mindset 

    Light me up my sess

    Lay my mf thoughts to rest 

    Switch it up I'm on my polar opposite

  • SIRE 1K:

    Lightin up

    Smoke up in my lungs

    I been cruising thru my city feelin like I fuckin won

    Broken mf shinin like the sun

    One to one 

    I been grippin on my gun

    Got the Glock and the AK in the trunk

    Mf

    What you thinkin on my cut

    I'm a run it up 

    Sippin nature's tuss 

    Cruisin

    My baby in the front

    She a 10 ion need a stunt

    Hand my bitch a blunt

    We in the horizon no rush
    -

    Lightin up

    Smoke up in my lungs

    I been cruising thru my city feelin like I fuckin won

    NO RUSH 

    X2
    -

    Sippin on the sizzurp feelin like a wizard

    Mf I be packin guns like I'm on a mission 

    Each mag extended yeah I'm clippin

    Cruisin in the stang call me mister rizzin

    All these lil hoes chasin but ain't got no vision

    Inefficient bitches want my digits 

    But I'm a keep it real ain't no mf in my business

    I might kill for the thrill

    Chill

    Keep ya mf lips sealed 

    You ain't never been in the field 
    -

    Lightin up

    Smoke up in my lungs

    I been cruising thru my city feelin like I fuckin won

    NO RUSH 

    X2