Fear

Got that fern, get the fire Let it burn, let it fry In a blunt, in a pipe Anything to get that high Let it float, let it fly Take a toke, let it ride Let it turn and in turn Let off positive vibes In the zone, when I slide When I stride. When I glide When u don't want to catch them fades In ur shades, hide yer eyes See the signs of the times Different lives, different crimes Hear their cries, gotta keep rollin Rock on bawid-daba bye bye Bye Bye (Aye) Pull up in your city yea i finna do a drive by Fly High (Aye) On buddah level contemplating like a rabbi Third eye tell an enemy from an ally If you ain't on the same boat you a sore eye Your aura tell it all and it dont lie Who da fuck looking at me with a side eye? Sick as ebola, verses from torah My mind controller is ready to roll out Balling with the clan a legit high roller Ice on both wrist im a bit bipolar Power from the gods whenever i roll up I don't play no games i dont tic tac toe Put you to test in the west they go I'm the big bad wolf with a red head hoe Fear in ya eyes I see it That fear in my eyes I beat it Daily criticize my bein They be tellin lies in between the lines I read em Can't hide that feelin I can sniff it out from a mile that demon I can see it so clear in the dark that demon Swayin like a tide throwing everything aside for a time now I be steady fightin that demon Ain't nobody hearin me But I hear em all clear all the voices in my head tryna find that peace of mind I be killin it Even though at at times I just wanna blow my head off wit a 9 One time for my people ere Got that money on my mind, bout to get mine bitches on the side With the clan yeah you feelin that When we pull up in the spot Everybody feel the fiyah Burn deep in ere It's all or nothing; it's dedication It's your concentration The situation not a vacation If you wanna be famous Now you complaining cause I'm Asian Now I'm one of your favorites Don't be no lame bitch Do what you say kid Are you really complaining? Well, you ain't done shit Please don't act rich Cause you under surveillance Boy, you ain't that sick You need practice Why, you testing my patience Why, you is plastic You is cashless When it's all about saving Don't try to swag up On your mashup Cause I'll be your replacement Hold up, hold up, hold up let me breathe and free my mind I just wanna hit it, hit it pass it on and then rewind Living in a crazy world where everything is out of line Ain't afraid of death but truth is I hate running out of time I'm alive and I'm high See the fire in my eyes On the grind all the time All the time on the grind I'mma get it, get it, get it, get it yup by any means Middle finger to the haters go and take it as you please yuh Smokin dat spinach like popeye Smoke a bitch nigga yell bye bye I cannot fuck withcho energy I'm with my niggas we myt do a drive by Way too damn cold to feel anything I'm sippin Hennessey I'm gettin new facial ink I call it pop high Might roll on molly and whiteside Handle my bidness at best buy Fuck any op finna blind side Ima take flight on da westside Buss it down on da eastside Down at bedstuy where da best lie Got a bad bitch wit dem best thighs And a QP by my bedside