Pair of Dice

Just put your trust in my heart And meet me in paradise H3R0 yeah spell it with a 3 and 0 Now is the time They in paradise without a pair of dice You play with NDR, you get sent to the afterlife Don't be scared to start to wonder what comes after life I'ma make sure for certain you don't come back this time Hmm I'm way up and made it, some people gon' hate it My group the most talented, they may never say it When it come to records, they gotta replay it They flip through them stories like books have them pages Whoa, catch my drift My brothers pull me to the booth and they say let it rip How comfortable are you when that lead is ripped Through your body with lines and flipped Hoe on, be sorry, you better be careful Of all of the things that you not aware of I feel like I gotta make it all apparent Feel like Randy Orton when i make my appearance I hear voices inside my head But this time, they don't understand Ayy, don't speak to me, you ain't got an appointment I can see you not workin', I can see you don't want it And you a little boy, you ain't workin' in the mornin Ain't been stranded in the field or lost in the forest The problem is social media got you feelin' important Uh Your sorry rhymes won't stand the test of time I been tryna tell these people you'll never find Who the coldest out and don't lie in them lines You a puppet and a slave, yeah, you live by fines I'm tryna show your girl better and she so fine They better keep it on the end just like Heinz Don't ever play with NDR in your life That's like three bars in one end your life I got my pair of dice and I took my gamble Goin' through the struggles turn me to an animal Eatin' artists turn me into a cannibal If I'm bein' honest, I'm not a fan of you, nigga