Days Like This

Yeah I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Days days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Days days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone So call it practice Distant from distractions Piling up my Jackson's and Benjamin's Bitch I attract em That fake shit I subtract it Like my last love Yeah that shit was a bad trip Knew it wasn't acid but I ate it That's a highway to hell Yeah I was cruising the Mercedes With hades in the passenger And we was blazing Observe I rather notice the lies Versus reacting Mind body soul be aligned You can't imagine The shit I been through Heart cold like igloo Mind sharp like ginsu I'm winning this bitch And if it ain't killing me I will not submit to Just holding on tight I'm taking a hit And pray then I continue Yeah I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Days days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Days days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone It's full count Three and two They like what you plan you do Yeah ima roll a doob Put my mind to work Binaural so in tune Yeah hot like its June World so cold Light em with my fuse Yeah 3rd degree burns That's emergency room Born a Gemini Bitch I ate my twin in the womb Resurrected yeah Had I killed my self in the tomb That's right In oder to bloom In the plight I destined to rule I'm the light In darkest of rooms I fill it up with the fumes I clear my mind then resume I eat me couple of shrooms Painting pictures of my past When I'm thinking of you Yeah I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Yeah days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone I'm back up on my bullshit Mining my the pot of gold I was in the bullpen Hitting the strike zone Yeah days like this Reminiscing I was alone Everything set and stone Moving like Alcapone