After Halloween (feat. DraftsTings & Cidda)

Only cappers live the life, actors, they rappers in disguise See me? I'm blacker but I'm white, call me that cracker with some rye Draw out these patterns in my mind, real life like catcher in the rye Drink pint and eat catch in the rye , music, that apple of my eye Everyday I battle with my mind, then I do 9 hours on the grind A hard grind, she saddle for the ride, you won't see me cower from a fight Lean left but the power's in the right, guy Fawkes, get the houses set a light Me, I don't know how to save a life, but I know that I'm bound to kill the mic Yeah, I'm just a man up on a mission, out here patterning a vision For all I'm lacking in the wisdom, I got passion and persistence Still I'm trapped up in the system, glad I had a pot to piss in When the road be looking clear, you hear that battle in the distance Tonight is literal, I'm a shoddy line, cause you drink me like a mineral Might as well be blind, I don't see it, I don't hear it, no Evil on my mind, got me going through some episodes And often I find a way to fix it, just to get the smoke Get the smoke, get the smoke, let it go, let it go, let it go Get the smoke, get the smoke, get the smoke, let it go, let it go, let it go, uh-uh Often I find a way to fix it, just to let it go Often I'm God, the way I do it, but you never know Often I turn, whenever the moon come in better scope go Often I hunt with no remorse, it's incredible Got no apology, I couldn't sit in my room till they holler me I could just sit on this flight with a girl by my side and let nobody bother me I could just slip out of sight in the dead of the night and they still gonna follow me I could recite all my sinister rhymes like I'm using my pen for lobotomy I could just slip out of sight in the dead of the night and they still gonna follow me I could recite all my sinister rhymes like I'm using my pen for lobotomy I can't be, I can't be having that, I used to think it was me they were laughing at I was the lab rat, had to concoct an elaborate plan to get out of that, had to pattern that I'm not a literal, I'm a shoddy line, cause she drink we like a mineral Might as well be blind, I don't see it, I don't hear it, no Evil on my mind, got me going through some episodes And often I find a way to fix it, just to get the smoke, get the smoke, get the smoke, let it go, let it go, let it go Get the smoke, get the smoke, get the smoke, let it go, let it go, let it go Uh, often I find a way to fix it, just to let it go Often I'm God, the way I do it, boy, you never know Often I turn whenever the moon come and bat a scope Often I hunt with no remorse, it's incredible