Crazy (Light Up)

Smoke is the man of the hour, worship no man only God Blow a gram of that sour phonies get shown who they are Burn tires smoke in the ride blowin' gas in the car I'm so different u fuckin wit me tryna reach wen I'm far I kill em all n let me know who I am It's the smoke I'm from a place niggaz controlling the land, ownin' the land Damn I take my place wit a goal and a plan Fiends love it they come around like it's dope in ma hands damn Be cautious wit the air I'm a virus thinkin u sick as me Yea ma patience is lethal check out ma mini me Compare me to the greatest these haters wish they could be me I'm diesel when it comes wit this music I'm dr evil Smoke I do it for my people, from the south to east coast A villain in the flesh, smoke is not a hero A good guy wit some bad ways, had days Wishin' for the stars till ma nigga told me that crime pays I'm loco homie ma mind twist Got a bitch from savannah came thru wit five chicks Hop out the Beamer I'm doper fresh in ma Nike kicks I'm David blaine on these bitches call it a mind trick Hands move faster than eye smoke be the guy, don't try U walk by ma bitch Nina sing u a lullaby Reach for the skies do more than wat it takes It's the smoke bitch I never paid more than what I make New York to Jersey they listen word to ma nigga Bleek Smoke will be the one to catch a body part of ma technique Dolo wen I move my demeanor will keep u ten feet Grim reaper my style will leave u decease Read between the lines I get slick wen I paint the picture U don't feel my emotions, I bet the pain will get ya Yea if u got it I'm on your ass Every blunt is another blunt smoke it like it's my last