ETHANOL

I'm killing every beat I'm steppin on And cooking songs like ethanol Then step on stage with weapons drawn And tell the crowd run everything Bitch I'm speeding triple beaming you need methamphetamines To catch up to the shit I'm on Bitches get around me feeling visceral Me and you the same except im different dog Little kid don't get involved Thought that you was bright mothafucka you ain't lit at all You little rappers shitty can't compare to the committee You can't come into the city dog Dog food dope feinds every eating pedigree I just earned my 1st degree Caught attempted murder on a failed attempted burglary All of this at age 18 So don't complain to me Ya life is what you make it be A lotta people make believe Me I rather take this weed Roll it up no maple leaf They sweet as syrup hate to see Me and gang up at the top Flipping work I served a lot F*ck the cops They just wanna take all the bread you got Cause that money equal power Old school like smoking sour Still catch you lacking like the coldest shower Anthrax every hour Beats getting treat like sandbags when you heavy handed I smoke a bunch of weed and act like nothing bad happened And walk around possessed like had some bad acid My brain dusted Called by names I came up with I hate public Places that I show up in A bunch of people judge you People saying that they love you but they don't Shit All this shit is just a hoax Hit a couple dozen licks in a thousand dollar coat F*ck a fan base bitch im just tryna start a cult F*ck that I don't even want this treaty It's me and you One on one I'm tryna see if you could beat me Shit this shit got me running late for the Emc meeting Stop bluffing tell me where the f*ck you tryna meet me I got shit to do Oh you wanna go missing boul Leave you swimming with the fishes dude Introduce you to this pistol boom Let me chill the f*ck out I'm saying too much Dutch after Dutch It's been like 5 or 6 months Since I Entertained the idea of Even giving a f*ck uh You little to us When you got jammed You was in there Spilling ya guts You think the law gone save you You still could get touched It's really just simple to us to go and fucking up the pole and I don't even know