Third Degree

Third degree Mason, outside wasted, dreams I'm chasing Third degree Mason, outside wasted, dreams I'm chasing We come from a place where everybody full of hate Some of these goons really ain't fucking with him, they might catch a fade I ain't talking 'bout the barber, hit his boy up with a K Used to sell at least a P Different now after the raid Touching down, all like what, everyone blew right off the ground Everything been feeling like a movie scene Flickering, glistening It's sickening, I'm sick of fucking bickering Some people tryna get all in my head but I ain't listening Turned into a demon, did you see me creeping through the blinds Tank on empty, fill up nightmare fuel, see it in they eyes Am I getting to 'em, can't admit it, might be finished, in a minute Take my record spin it, or don't either way I'm winning I been out my body, out in public, I'm a menace Think I drank too much this fucking X, I need a minute Back on the spot, everything built up might go pop Constant pressure, there's a lot At the bottom there's no top Feed me dope, like the bottom bitch you are You ain't making it to the end if you ain't finna start It's been time since I ever seen a proper, doctor Show stopper I'ma eat that shit, yeah I'ma popper Waiting for the sun, waiting for the moon Always a step ahead, on the next move Waiting for the sun, waiting for the moon Always a step ahead, on the next move We come from a place where everybody full of hate Some of these goons really ain't fucking with him, they might catch a fade I ain't talking 'bout the barber, hit his boy up with a K Used to sell at least a P Different now after the raid Touching down, all like what, everyone blew right off the ground Everything been feeling like a movie scene Flickering, glistening It's sickening, I'm sick of fucking bickering Some people tryna get all in my head but I ain't listening Third degree Mason, outside wasted, dreams I'm chasing Third degree Mason, outside wasted, dreams I'm chasing