Live From Hysteria (feat. Stevie Franks)

Live from the eye of the storm Where the pressure is on And the weapons are drawn Like Basquiat Dog try me not Earn stripes like those on my Adidas I don’t want no trouble, I’m like La-Di-Da I’m sharp like Reservoir Harvey Kei Don’t cross the line Surprised I often find those who wanna bark up the tree that’s mine Ay, I ain’t know about going out to head west Red Lex, TVs all up in my headrest I was in my bed tryna get my head rest Dreaming bout a red Lex, TVs in the headrest Wanted to rhyme like M-A Dollar Sign Get my study on, cats was on they Columbine They say if I’m out of sight, I’m out of mind My crown taller than Suleiman of the Ottoman Say my anxiety’s from my lack of piety I’m a rudebwoy like Haile Selassi be And I studied KRS-One’s philosophy Trappers had they hands on boy, archdiocese Illuminati want ya mind, soul & body I’m from where killers pray soon as they catch a body Dangerous dichotomies from what my eyes can see I can hear you, and I’m seeing the isosceles In all honesty, Sacred as the Mantra be Break it down, let’s see who can walk with me Ayo, no half stepping on the Kane Message is the same Peep the lessons of the game Test will never change And the energy’s the same But the question is, are you ready for the rain R-A-W here to bring trouble to Whoever think they're getting in the way of my W 100 When I’m coming through Truly, I will humble you All off the muscle dude Ayo, I had to get on my Ferrigno Grab the mic, let a clip go Crush the ego of a dude who was Citgo’d Unapologetic, if I said it then I meant it You can count on me to truly hold you to the letter That’s on my word, truly is forever As for my path, you will never measure That’s on my word, truly is forever As for my path, you will never measure She said I’m destined to be great That's from what she see Thought I’m from Philly cause I’m in my prime with the D And that’s word to wasabi she know what it be Have me stayin’ on her mind even when she leave When I talk it’s like a crime turn into disease When I talk it’s like a line serving with the fiends When I walk it’s like a vine running through my jeans And I know that ima shine this is not a dream Every line is like a criminal plot When I pull up to ya block no subliminal shots Then I’m never gonna stop until the giving is got Goin’ hard in the paint yelling gimme the rock I’m in love with the art this is for the game Bust a shot then I hide call me Tory Lanez Why I get up every day hustle for the pain In it for the long haul, we are not the same Tech 9 it be sounding like a drummer band Flow tight hold the bread call it rubber band Felt bad when I hit for her other man Bust a nut hop up do the running man MJ in the game you could never plaaaayyyyy me Cross the line you’ll be pushing daaaaaaiiiiisssiiees He done lost his mind, what he think he craaaaaazzzzyyy He know he can’t live, what you think you Jaaaaaay-Z Never giving up Didn’t sin enough, didn’t live enough If it’s love gotta give it up Never getting stuck if I do, gotta switch it up Just to get a buck ima grind gotta live it up Go to sleep, hard time doin’ that And you can’t drop the ball, what you do wit that Got that good work, how you movin’ that Give it here ima show you what to do wit that