was your obsession with time and sacrifice Bloodletting Clouds of black smoke A burning blood offering All in attempts to speak to the vision serpents A Mayan offering
, (without me), I mean even I (doubt me), My own dreams, (mock me) the snicker and talk, (about me), They want me to suffer, [? ], take my life around me, (rob me), They
just-us with no sleep And they wonder why I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Cause Houston police department love to empty full clips Accidental death? Bullshit! They
smoke. It ain't Bob Marley if you don't cough and choke. All haters somewhere hatin cause they mad and broke. We had a whole club bouncin when they come
to move somewhere Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow Things should start to get interesting right about now My clothes are wet, tight on my skin Not as tight as
they cannot sway you They're not even sure you exist. Socialism, hypnotism, patriotism, materialism. Fools making laws for the breaking of jaws And the sound of the keys as they
was something I could offer them, a consolation, what could I offer them? And they are sad in their suburbs, robots water the lawn. And everything they
today as a label, I think it went well. Yo, I'm tired as hell! Yea, well you have a long ass ride home, so you guys can get some sleep on the bus. Try
Thought I could fake this thing alright Thought it could somehow get me by Watching the doctors as they slide Needles into my eye Thought I could finally
[Verse 1: Suffa] ... It's mad hot in the club But that's cool cause outside couldn't get any colder As soon as I walk in I feel a tap on my shoulder It
He a O-Z, I'm a whole ki' Dope as a motherfucker, son a whole seed Bitches fiend for it, then they lean for it It ain't cocaine, but they wanna still
Through that desperation, we 'come addicted Sorta like the fiends we accustomed to servin But we feel we have nothin to lose so we offer you, well, we offer
