Haze

Yo this some Zeppelin shit Check how my weapon hit Nah you can tell I'm lit Told all you need is in your soul Hard to pump a heart beat Im so cold An pain anger madness takes a toll Starve the ego feed the artist till greed takes hold No whoa say it aint so We're own worst enemies friend an foe Goin toe to toe with ends unknown Its a dog eat dog world dead to the bone Well I hope your bites worse then your bark Cause I got you in my sights this wolf lurks in the dark Nah this aint scripted you been cursed from the start Before we monetized all ya kids bullshit art Where ya truest self fucken bled from the heart An wasnt somethin copped from no Amazon cart Nah its introspective thought juniors get smart I think therefore I am modern day Descartes An pitter patter rappers wit the same song Lost their balls but wrist still saying Livestrong Been a minute past a par sec trying to dream on My girl dont like Star Trek but wants to Klingon Im comin strapped lift that hammer straight off Thor's back Crackin ants stomp them out from waist to thorax Couldn't give a shit me I practice roto rootery An want that beef my repertoire charcuterie Whoa yea an watch me slice n dice That toe tag n bag cost the ultimate price An that's not a threat just to be precise More a friendly caution a word of advice Hanging by a thread I'm higher then some kites I'm the key in Cali party up in Whitley Heights An catch me on ya boob tube eighties poltergeist An when I flip my switch bitch turn out all ya lights