Turn Around (feat. Courtney Dawn)

I've come to far to turn around I'm never going back again This time around it's going down You feel this shit happening Pour me up all the way now Pour another drink for me We're goin up all the way now When I'm gettin high I'm free Since day one I been a1 My sauce game is impeccable Got no flaws or weaknesses That shit is not detectable These haters are predictable They always on my testicles You know this shit is classic When the moment is collectible Head screwed up like frankenstein Bitch I'm out my fucken mind Wrote this rhyme like I was blind Close my eyes and shut the blinds I was in my darkest times Demons with me right beside All I know they down to ride That explains this homicide Feel it in your skeletal This shit right here is bonafide No point in feelin skeptical This problem can be rectified And please take nothing personal I do this for the fucken art I'll never go commercial though I'd rather push a shoppin cart Ain't no turning back for me This music live inside of me Pour me up another cup This type of shit we celebrate Roll me up another blunt Man all I do is elevate Cook these rappers all at once Hold up let that marinate I've come to far to turn around I'm never going back again This time around it's going down You feel this shit happening Pour me up all the way now Pour another drink for me We're goin up all the way now When I'm gettin high I'm free Poor me up f*ck lookin back I've come to far to give it up I rolled this up and added wax And now I'm chillin mad relaxed Got a beat i'll kill that shit All you gotta do is ask Loaded it up and play that shit Sit back and just watch me blast Shit is like a joke to me Please excuse the way I laugh Most you rappers tellin tales Wouldn't take a polygraph Even when you full of shit Seems you only giving half Thanks to y'all now I'm ahead And why you always finish last Pardon all these body counts I was just enjoying math You recycle all your sounds Probably why your shit is trash I show love in great amounts don't mean I wont whip your ass Hollywood the stomping grounds Everyday we duckin crash Work hard no set backs My nose to that grindstone This beat smacks like so hard It fractured your cheekbones Your face numb but so what You high off this homegrown My cup full I'm fucked up She begging me to go straight home I've come to far to turn around I'm never going back again This time around it's going down You feel this shit happening Pour me up all the way now Pour another drink for me We're goin up all the way now When I'm gettin high I'm free