Straight To The Head

Look at the man in the mirror, I gotta confess it And I still ain't looking for blessings That's a hell of a reflection, thought I was flexing Chasing these bands, that shit get infectious That money move sicker, I had to go bless it Like where the advance, this shit a profession Heard that it's smoke the air Keeping it cool like a fan and blow through the lesson Praying for all this protection I had to take a new stance, 'fore I get the stepping Plans was moving effective Up in the crowd like a fan, this shit got me sweating Weight of the world, feel my hands is full of depression F*ck it, throw this shit up and then bring it back down And I'm keeping a plate when I press it Call that shit tactical flexing I brought that shit to the battle Smack like a paddle Head of the pack f*ck a cattle Dot with a beam, and that bitch gonna ride like a saddle Bullets be cutting through atoms And pussy niggas steady talking we aim at his apple Keep me a hook like a grapple If that nigga snaking, I promise that bitch is gon' rattle And I'm gon' stay with my pack like a jackel He tryna hide, then I might just go jack him Pick up his bitch, and she slurping like snapple Might give her that D at the end like a tackle Gold on my ticket, I stay with a raffle Matter fact, f*ck it, my hit with no wrapper Zooted up, booted up, choppas be dapper My skin brown, my 30's be blacker I just be rapping this shit with no caption This shit for the birds, these niggas be flapping We spitting that bitch like, damn, what happened Like, damn, what happened What happened What happened Like what happens when you lose time Lot up on my mind, bout to lose mine F*ck it, I be cool, long as my crew fine F*ck I look like losing mine Early morning snooze and grind Came up with the ones that you grew up with That shit too divine F*ck I look like losing mine Might just have to go and pop a ten And then go shoot the nine Dump a mag, that's another dead end another suit to find Moving the fastest, moving them caskets, mammas soon to cry Shit moving frantic, demons advancing, what I'm soon to find Open them doors up, before it's over Thoughts speeding up in my head, but I'm moving slower Life is a bitch and it's hard to think that I know her Used to hiding in my heart, I think I might just go show her Wear that shit on my shoulder Winter time, snow fly, no wonder it's getting colder I done lost all of my flakes when I was moving these boulders Right my wrongs just like a test Pick up on them with this lead And take it straight to the head Straight to the head Feel like it's a hole in my chest And I'm still waking up with a vest So I'mma take it straight to the head Straight to the head Straight to the head