5:00, driving down the interstate at 65 77 never looked so damn alive Some asphalt and direction is the message that I get It always leads me home and all I have to do is sit And of course I turn the wheel from time to time Carefully cruising the curves, carefully choosing my words It always felt like the right thing to do 'til I look outside my window, see that light shining through I'm not sure what it is but when the sun sets My mind it wanders in circles Maybe it's from all the herbals Or possibly it's something else entirely Something that entices me Something that's inviting me You're trying to see the world in a new light? I'm trying to drown the world in this moonlight So grab your candlesticks if you think you can handle it Wink wink, I'm dimming, if we sink, I'm swimming If she think I'm winning then I'm calling it a day I see and hear a lot of evil but I'm speaking Chardonnay I'm a lover and a brother to many you'll safely say But you'd be very wise to move if you step in my fucking way Hey, you, over there with the face and the attitude I suggest you go and find another latitude You fucking up the night and now the whole town's mad at you Because all you wanted to do was speak up After four fucking years of just keeping to yourself Trying to be something else, keep your feelings on the shelf Damn, I ain't about that life anymore Dan, that's my name but it ain't right anymore I ain't wifing a whore, shit, I want to marry happily Hopefully without a crazy spouse that's attacking me But I know I shouldn't think so far ahead Cuz when the light dims down we'll be waking up dead 9:00, my clock's telling me it's time to scoot Back to the back of the parking lot with green loot Maybe all this blue dream smoking give me bluetooth Sipping on a Yoohoo but they can see right through you Like, "look at that view, doo," screwing with your entourage I'm cursing them with voodoo, emerging like a butterfly that Raps in the Cocoon, too. Fuck all the smokers on the bridge That gave me weird looks, now I'm writing weird hooks Now they bowing down, look who's frowning now They wouldn't quit clowning around, now I'm wearing crowns Like the KOT, these Cheats bringing me down I need some fucking positivity, I'm fucking for virginity Cuz we all know there's nothing like the first time Thirsty got me pussy like it wasn't just my first try Dirty little minds purchasing some future blunts for Thirty little dimes, we do it all the time I'm not worthless, shit, I'm worth a million words Call that picture perfect or call that shit absurd I'm looking through your purses but I'll leave that shit untouched Cuz your money I deserve it, one day you will give it up One day I will live it up, raise me from the dead Pull me from the clutches of the Earth by my head Shower me with lead, bullets hit the ground with Velocity of jets, now the Devil's making bets I'm a sap for summer love even though I've never had it FIt like a rubber glove cuz you're my all time favorite habit God dammit, I'm drowning in your essence Stupid adolescence, always second guessing myself And taking one step back, two steps forward And a three-step dance, four lame girls No, five bougie bitches, six figure income Gets seven fucking digits Eight phone call misses?

(DZDXY) Wake up in the morning and I thank the day Think I'll smoke some dank today, then I'll make my way down to the bank today Dr. W's got an order for a quarter Yeah, he's filling my prescription at the risk of conviction But I'm not one for superstition, I'm a sucker for coincidence Suffering succotash suffocating on ignorance Defecating belligerence, an ape in his jungle Listening to Lil' Boosie and Madonna on shuffle And my Middle name is "Trouble" call me DTD Those my initials if you catch me blowing THC And the police hate me, I'm never fucking with the bacon But for somebody that gives a shit, they've got me mistaking All this shit I'm undertaking got my conscious working 'round the clock Bound to pop, you found a glock, it's jamming when you pound a cop Honestly officer, I'm just puffing on a ciggy, sipping sizzy Living silly, you'll just have to come a kill me I went to school high and walked to second period Pissed a little puddle in my pants, ain't nothing serious I'm too delirious, doped out for days I'm in a daze, all my brain cells dying out like the plague We will never be the same, oh how the tables have turned Fuck your turntable, leaving all your records to burn Meeting fucking adjourned, class dismissed, go to Carowinds And while the little kiddies playing, I'mma shoot some heroin Claiming you a pharaoh when you starting to hallucinate Demin god fucking thick titties, make the them boobies ache Pussy I excruciate, stinging like a toothy ache Shit so sore she scheduled for the dentist on a Tuesyday I grind harder than a middle school dance off Hosted by a pro skater riding with his pants off You fancy this? We ain't sitting, it's a stand off Got a dick that's big enough to get all of Gdansk off (jay) Trouble on my mind, got me writing down my thoughts Always pondering about a god and UFOs I saw Shit is on my mind all the fucking time, Galactographs, drugs in my spine Happiness is what I find so I find a dime and light a bone So stoned, reaching heights that you motherfuckers have never known Chucktown swag, now you know, got a flow so cold shit got you froze Living up in the clouds while you down in society Drowning in the system, get so mad but it's hard to breathe Running up a summit just to jump up off the fucking peak Thinking all these crazy dreams will turn into reality Casually been through hell, went to jail for a friend Said that he would pay it back, never seen a fucking cent Fuck the balance of existence, persistence to outer limits This shit I spit is so different, just listen in for a minute At least until I am finished, fuck religion I'm ditching the system My tongue is my gun, I've been itching to pull on the trigger Creative nature like Edison, marijuana intelligence All you Dumbo's are elephants while I'm flyer than pelicans Urban verses so venomous, but my venom is medicine Medicating these sentences, laceless print with my excellence Evidence of my penmanship, Still a kid but I been the shit, young as fuck but a gentleman, Told I'm wise with advice like I live this life twice, I keep on fucking up this mic, but you know the kid is nice Got a hyperactive telepathic brain inside my head So productive but destructive, hope the structure doesn't bend Damn my thoughts are getting heavy, situations keep on feeling deadly Dealing with these people, are they good or are they evil? Saying "fuck it" as I roll on up, stunting like an evil son Puff a blunt that's full of luck, that clover bitch I never trust I just bust out this nut, so you know I'm out of fucks Watch me uppercut a motherfucking duck (DZDXY) This is only the beginning, fuck an aftermath Juvenile delinquents is what I'm laughing at Slyer than an alley cat, flying in a 747 That's the closest I will ever get to heaven I'm the ghost in your head when you close your eyes AIn't no denying it, ain't no disguising it Perpetrating purgatory, permanently hurting Like a servant to a god that was never even worth it

(Chorus) They say we need to turn it down I blow the loud in their faces like I'm fucking proud And we don't fuck around, think I'll blow a fucking pound Stacking dollars to the ceiling from the fucking ground (x2) (DZDXY) Pick up the weapon and aim it at pedestrians Bang bang, you shot me down like Nancy Sinatra said it Represented by dead presidents, puffing on herbal sedatives We terrorize the residence, to hell with your benevolence All these muthafuckas coming up to me Like they got shit to say All these brother fucking pastors wanna preach to me Fuck that, no way I just wanna get paid, I don't wanna delay You just wanna be brave, scaring you away Welcome to the TL muthafucka Cuz you didn't know I smoke tree well muthafucka And they didn't know I blow heat well, muthafuckas Spit fire, ash my rello, brash young fellow Tryna get a smash, crash my Camaro My eyes narrow, brain dead scarecrow Where'd my friend go? Up to the shipyards Think about that every time I get pissed off Team Lift off sitting all criss-crossed Rapping demi god, acrobat when I flips off I'm your worst nightmare, I swear Look at me wrong and you'll be right there, quite scared White square with the microphone and the nice hair Don't fuck with none of you bitches, you ain't breathing none of my air (Chorus) (Professor T) Stole that green from the Easter egg basket Send these beats straight home in a casket Homie you don't know me, got a question, better ask it You're old news like last week's last dick, maverick Average would be generous Rad rapping rascals but you know us as degenerates Your girl a dyke but not the type I like, Ellen Degeneres The winner is starving, carving words where his dinner's been Like Ken, always come back with the Barbie Thirty minutes later tell him run and grab Hardee's If you got beef let me roast and get some Arby Roll up faster than the cops to your party Tardy back in high school Damn, that's a high stool for high fool rapping lyrics Deeper than a dry pool You might drool, go child, gun it No joke, this track, I run it Never wanna hear that I probably should've done it Apex, latex, don't stop til the summit Make check statements til the bank stocks plummit Born to hoard mad whores and play keyboard Nobody listens but I mentioned that it's me, Lord He's bored, back to the paper knowing he's more (Chorus) (DZDXY) I guess I'll shoot my way out of depression I'm aiming straight ahead, you better change up your direction Better count a couple blessings, unless you out of breath I'll put your ass to sleep cuz sleep the cousin of death No this ain't a muthafucking test, just go ahead, ask the Professor With lighters on his dresser, he'll put you on a stretcher, you betcha Yo, the people evil, homie, pulling off these stunts Like they Knievel, homie, it might be lethal, homie This shit illegal, homie, but it feel like just deserts When the long arm of the law swings at you raw that's showing how justice hurts When nothing works I think about your petty excuses The confetti and bruises, this a party you'll get used to this I'm standing dead center of it all I got plenty of these bars but I ain't receiving any calls Tearing down the muthafucking walls with wrecking balls And an iron fist, watch the way you crawl upon the floor like you desire this

(Chorus) But I'll catch you on the flip side Rolling through your city when we roaring like a riptide And we just going for a quick ride Zipping down the alley with my music and a fatty (x2) (DZDXY) I've been convicted for crimes against this business I'm failing mom and litmus, and you sir are a witness Come and cater to my sickness, I spit this for the lifted ones Ya'll bitches all be itching for a lick from me, the gifted one I figured by this time I'd end up dead or in prison I'm alive and I'm living, surrounded by many women Don't give a shit if I'm forgiven, the false prophet is on the rise Your sun just started setting, better run before I blind your eyes (Sun Valley) DZ's been convicted but he still be pushing bitches Listen up you little fucks, you swimming with the fishes Wipe me down like dishes, I went to school high as fuck I'm fly as fuck like a duck and I still be lighting up Bitches put your lighters up I'm driving down the interstate Eat you out for lunch like you be tied up on my dinner plate It's Sun and mister DZ, our flow is still breezy We making it look easy, we rolling up a bleezy (Chorus) (Sun Valley) Aye, it's time to fucking party party At your local fucking Hardee's Hardee's, and we looking extra farty With our little fanny packs, wish I had some nannies, tho Wish I had some money tho, still need them honies tho Running through the night cuz I'm feeling extra bright Gonna kill a dear in my headlights Gonna take you down to the lake all night Then make sure you're treated all right That's how I feel You need to be on Dr. Phil Or just take a ch-ch-chill pill I'll push you down a fucking hill (DZDXY) Let's take this party to the local penitentiary And bust up any muthafucka dumb enough to mention me It's awful hard to understand the words that's coming out Cuz you trying to talk shit when there's a dick in your mouth Might as well be piss in your mouth What the fuck you bitching about? I'll beat ya with a Brita filter After rinsing it out I claim to have a greater mind Because I took the time to grow it But I'm really so neglectful That I didn't even know it (Chorus)

(Professor T) Oh, so Professor T is back, not only feature This the congregation station, know me, I'm the preacher Sit out in the bleachers, the power from your speakers Disappears like government whistle blowing leakers Without reason, treason, it's a felony Only evidence, his defense, was he smelling me Quickly after jailing me, this is what you're telling me? I am not the criminal, my government is selling me If we keeping score, they fouling I'm colder than the shoulder from Garnett to Ray Allen Stay piling up cash cuz the stash makes smiling Easy on the back of a boat, I'm Lake Wyling Beat you like the way you wore swag out Still talking trash? I guess it's time to take the bag out Listen to this fag pout, spewing like a bad spout Gave up on his dreams, always knew that I was passed out (DZDXY) It's a raging bull and a matador Tammy and Tina are growing up like the Matterhorn And the latter whore never even mattered Not until she got splattered by the batter up back before But that's just him doing what he do Young stunna coming through Keep it 122, and the thunder coming too Like boom little bitch, I don't thik I was ever talking to you little bitch Let you sink in the muthafucking lagoon little bitch Too soon, you're blowing on my wood like a bassoon And I always appreciated you playing me a tune Just waiting for the day that I pop like a balloon When the sun goes down and the moon comes up You better believe you'll get cut You can rest assured knowing that there ain't no fucking cure The sickness is spreading around for sure, what I heard (Professor T) What up what up, round two, found you Bound to the sound you exclaimed that you made, true Yes, me and my friends are quite articulate Never drop the mic til we know that our dick is wet Sick as vets filled with bitches The stitches cover the spot where your balls should've been in your britches Wicked as wands and witches Sell off your soul, your only goal for this world and riches Just to find it wasn't what you thought it was That's because the happiness you have, you only bought it cuz New girl, fuck the one you had last week Doper than the dime sack you found in your back seat Lyrics lapping losers like a track meet But somebody get this white boy off this black beat No, I don't fit the status quo So throw your verbs and your slurs right at us bro, go (DZDXY) Welcome to the land of music scene fossils Where paper mill is sitting on your nostrils Where the children pop pills for top thrills, walking down the block Talking shit like they can't shut it off, cough cough Bang bang, when I say that's how I'm tryna go out Cuz a whimper ain't that life that I'm about, no doubt We get twisted and shout, ya'll get bitch-slapped around Just a matter of time til you hear that sweet sound Of the siren so loud, yeah it's coming to your area Killing you inside like malaria, so you better move Cuz there ain't no precious time to lose And while you're at it grab the muthafucking juice or the muthafucking booze Baby girl, it's whatever you wanna call it But tonight I think I'll be an alcoholic The gin and the tonic, you can blame it on it Or maybe it's the chronic that keeps me forgetting phonics ironic (Professor T) Now don't you go no where, don't switch the channels I change it up like middle school fags change flannels So break it down like diet cola eats at your enamel Words spitting teeth gritting teen smoking camels, he's an animal Hell-bent on prying the cages I don't give a shit what you think the rage is From novels to sages I fly off the pages Stay doing work, we don't know what the wage is (DZDXY) Yeah, we don't know what the wage is Trimming off my pubes cuz your bitch got braces I'm tying my laces, running round in circles Then I trip on pavements, ain't that some lame shit? Different day, same shit, cruising Formentera with a scooter and some dank shit Smuggle through the airport then I smoke it on the plane bitch Mile high club, call it fucking up With a bottle and my main bitch

Damn bruh, your confidence, it needs a booster seat I'm the king of the roost with my rooster beak Truthfully, I'm dealing with the scrutiny so beautifully You're losing me, trapped in the cocoon so they boothing me Never ever booing me, cuz homie I'm a shoe-in They say, "DZ what you doing?" I say really, I'm just cruising I'm winning and they losing, it's simple as that, dawg Look at me, I'm a mega man like Capcom Pause when I pose because I'm a ghost I'm floating through the air like it's my marijuana smoke I wearing shit from D.A.R.E., it's like I didn't wanna toke And I'm tearing derrière up, wet like perrier yup Said she wanna catch up so I fill her in Wanna feel the whole nine yard, maybe ten Then again, why I'm always aiming to offend? Like them red dot sights that hit so precise I leave you speechless like it's Charlie Chaplin When you grab the mic the crowd is hardly clapping ____ your girl the clap then ask her why she yapping Max attack raps like ratatat tat I'm back matter of fact I wack, and that's that I'm slapping caps and stabbing Tobacco trapped in the wraps And I'm acting out, maxing out Dammit, get these ratchets out Why they so attracted? Cuz I'm rapping and they gasping Look at what they asking now Shit, that's fucking out of bounds I'm the fucking robber, give me all the loot And the marijuana, bitch, I want that too We them lifted muthafuckas, better let us through Gold on the roof, we got gold on the roof I'm cooking in my kitchen, you out there wishing You could get inside the club while you watch me winning Bish I'm balling in the paint and you ain't So you better get your petty stacks away, what I say?

(DZDXY) Tell me what you see when you look at me Staring at me with them eyes so crookedly And I know I ain't no Superman or Hercules But i'm working on it, I'm rehearsing on it Draw the curtains on it, time to set the stage On to the next chapter, go ahead and flip the page Go ahead and tell me expectations that were never made I can take it I'm blowing tree just to keep me in my right mind Cuz my other left so I cannot find my elations Originated from brothers descended from different mothers Beaming wisdom through their bright eyes And I'm always finding time to recite lines These stupid kids finding time for their white lines And their white lie, saying that they might die So they living it up until the sun rise (Chorus) Just another day in the life Another chance to get it right, so go ahead and roll the dice And I ain't 'bout that worry or strife I got a present in my sight tonight, so goodnight Everywhere I go I'm bringing trouble with me Everybody gonna know I run this fucking city Nobody's fucking with me or they be ducking quickly I'll keep you posted every time I bring the ruckus with me (x2) (jay) I think it's fucking strange looking at the world today We know the money is evil but we keep getting paid Watch the rich get richer while the poor die quicker Fat people, they keep on eating, model bodies get thinner So I'm conforming from normal cuz what I do is futuristic Spitting these hieroglyphics, you've seen the scriptures I've written All I see is mass confusion, we living inside illusions Delusional humans finding lies instead of the truest Consumed by the news always spooking its viewers They amused and distracted by famous peoples actions Materialistic bitches fall in the void of plastics Power hungry mens stabbing backs for a fucking Benz Fake ass bitches talking shit about they fucking friends What the fuck, why? I ask myself all the time Feels like I'm looking for the light in the darkest part of the night (Chorus) (Professor T) Maybe life's crazy boiled down to its essence Kings with rings but can't afford to feed the peasants Presents never really meant that much but Probably because my parents never really spent that much But lunch was always there so I ain't going no where You only think your life sucks cuz all you do is compare But I stare, yes I dare, chest filled with air Head high, but I know I wasn't built to care I avoid despair so spare the speech I'm a professor so it really isn't normal that I preach But bleach blond girls all over the beach Are the reason why this dream stays within my reach Crazy as CEOs who blow eight lines Married to the truth, I rip the roots for the grapevine So I shut up, cruising to the bass line I finish in your face then I call that shit some FaceTime (DZDXY) Tell me, do you know how it feels to be left in the dark? When you finish every sentence with a question mark? And all these bitches bark 'round the clock non stop Equipped with a cock in they mouth, a little rock in they snout Like, what you talking about tossing my tassel? This ripe red-eyed rapping rascal King sniping from his castle 'Bout to stuff you in a satchel The False Prophet homie, make some profit homie What I'm buying off it homie. swear I'm tryna cough it homie Shit I do, I'm strung out, invite a bitch And tell her "get the fuck out," she bugging out And we running out of time, the sun is headed south Cuz at the end of the day a barrel's in your mouth And you be shouting out, screaming for a savior Watch your behavior, the pressure gonna break you down Tell me what you gonna do now Everybody's peacing out, they left you hanging around (Chorus)

(CBen) When we hit that bowl, it's a game of risk Other crews outdated like a floppy disk Team Lift is ahead, so you better stay close They want to be like us so they strike that pose They want our clothes, girls want to be my hoes If you get too close, break your goddamned nose If you try to oppose my friends, you a foe Your time is up and you're starting to decompose Engrossed you are in Team Lift's shit Everyone is wanting to be a part of it We're going off the lines, we throw away the script We will not apologize for what we transmit I feel as if I'm kinda going trippy I took too much hits in this fucking Queen City Bitch I fuck so pretty, I slap around her titties She's rubbing up on me like a couple ouse kitties Team Lift attacks this town like Attila the Hun We will not make a fucking sound, but we'll block out the sun The escape from the holes you've been keeping us in Kick the man in the face, break his goddamned chin We;re kicking in his teeth, pissing in sheets She's begging me please, kissing on my meat Muthafucka take a seat, Team Lift is here We'll knock you off your feet so you better stay clear (DZDXY) You got the moral intelligence of a vacuum cleaning up the back room Cracking whips and cannabis, we kicking it like rack room Passing spliffs and cancer sticks, that's the piff that had me lift We ashing it and laughing it up We coming through your town cuz we ain't had enough Rolling down the window, proceeding to take a puff Eat chilean bass on a boat wit uzis under my coat Excuse me when I'm afloat I'm feeling creepy cuz I'm smoking on the creeper shit Light it up, blow it out, take a reefer hit Don't let the people see this shit, spit this and you agree with it Like common sense, so make a damn decision, why you on the fence? Chronic in your chest, karma's waiting 'round the corner for ya Might be a loner but I ain't Corbin Corona I got something to show ya, clicking remote controller Roller coaster in October putting DZ in coma I'm burning down carcinogens, wait, a stick of cinnamon DIgging up the riches, counting digits, it's offending 'em Benjamins, we spending 'em, bitches, we be bending 'em Never-ending synonyms, you listening to ten of 'em Swinging like a pendulum, referendum telling 'em Referee referring to the vote that you were sending him Mask I know you mending 'em, I call that shit two-faced Catch me popping molly while I'm sucking on some toothpaste

(Chorus) Who needs friends with thoughts like these? Herbal remedies put my mind at ease Bring me to my knees, I'm begging you pleas Bring me to my knees, I'm begging you (x2) (DZDXY) Smoking alone in my bathroom has got me feeling mental And this girl back at home got me all sentimental Everybody asking, "where the hell has DZ went to?" Did he disappear? Because we miss him here She whispered in my ear through the other telephone That everything will be fine if I just let it go Then it hit me like, woah, what do you know? Mary Jane my only friend and everybody else a foe I think I'm losing all control like my controller's dying batteries Charge me up, charge me up, brother, don't get mad at me Cuz I wouldn't really call it satisfactory Running back and forth to my Mazda with a bag of weed In my pocket, at least I ain't obnoxious Like the kids sitting on the smoker's bridge when I'm walking And they be talking, straight staring me down Like "who's this dizzy muthafucka wearing a frown?" (Chorus) (DZDXY) I don't fit in this school filled with outcasts That's a life that brought me down, I ain't about that Internal fights, I'm throwing punches in the ring Like I'm walking in a circle desperate flapping of my wings I'm an ugly duckling sucker punching at the ding Lonely motherfucker shutting up and gulping Sunny D What the fuck's in front of me? My future could be glorified Or maybe I'll be horrified, horoscope demoralized Wanna scream out "you're alive!" like Frankenstein's Monster Like that body an impostor and that casket is no longer You could've been a father, you fell and no one caught you We still thinking 'bout you yelling "fuck holy water" But honestly, I can feel your energy Think about you every time when I'm in jeopardy Cuz you a lot more than just a memory You my brother, a story of the century Sleep comes after death, my brother, cuz my work is never done Reaching for a hand to hold, I'm stretching towards the setting sun Slithering through Syracuse, you bickering at nothing I'm picking up the pieces while you bitching and you cussing You yelling out like you have a right to fucking contemplate A last resort, damn your life's so hard and you can't concentrate Think you know what pain is cuz your daddy and your mama split? Think you know what brain is cuz your girlfriend didn't wanna spit? Burn my marijuana shit, I'll keep it slow and steady You'll try to bring me down but I be hopped up on them headies You drinking every night and now you suffering the consequence Never got invited, that shit sitting on my consciousness I thought you were a friendly, now you just a nuisance Walled up in this room with me, my labor here is fruitless My cool, I ain't gonna lose it, I'm cruising to me music I'm leaving you to rot away in a school, I didn't choose it

(CBen) Hello, CBen getting on this beat Open your ear and take a seat Hear what we say but go deeper than that Expand your mind, get off your ass You may think I'm little crazy But that's because I'm puffing on the daily, she's a lady She makes me feel better so I share her with my boys I'm better with her than I was with my toys Yeah I'm psychotic, it could be a problem I'm smoke that narcotic, that's how I solve them Every time that thought jumps in my head The one that says your friend is dead Red is running through the streets Every time you listen to Team Lift beats Every time you smoke, every time you toke Every time you all start to laugh and joke Days are repeating in my mind My only decisions are if I want peach or wine Some tell me this is a crime I don't really think that's where it falls in line (DZDXY) I'm a backpack tracker, blackjack racker Flapjack, hacky sack, wacky bac packer Brat with the swagger pulling out the dagger Face in the dirt, yeah it ache when it hurt (CBen) I'll tie you down to a muthafucking lawn chair Then I'll blow you up with a rocket launcher Cuz I'm sucking all the bong air Come on, honeys, let me pull up on that long hair I got the mind of a maniac Mr. President, where the first lady at? She be running in my head, I'm stacking all this bread So she giving me the braniac I have those fucked up thoughts But none worth nailing muthafuckas to a cross Using all the blood for a little bit of sauce And a side of Rick Ross then I floss (DZDX) I'm a backpack tracker, blackjack racker Flapjack, hacky sack, wacky bac packer Brat with the swagger pulling out the dagger Face in the dirt, yeah it ache when it hurt (Professor T) I'm fucking losing it I'm fucking losing it I'm fucking losing it I'm fucking losing it But never losing spit when asking who's the shit Remind them who's in it, he brings the truth with wit And the youth commit even though he's crazy Makes weird music and a truant cuz he lazy Like Patrick Schwayze Hand full of women like I owned a Mercedes Many many ladies line up when I play these Fine fucking rhymes, watch as I slay three Doms And the New York Times, be it yours or mine Gone and lost my mind, found the dotted line That I never really never really knew that I'd sign Fun track jacked and in fact just designed To do this me Messed up in the head but the meds bring the peace Thought that I was done for, this will never cease But police pack me up in the back of am ambulance, jeez I wheeze from the smoke in my lungs Rapping real thought but to y'all it just sounds like tongues Till my neck is wrung, sing the song unsung Til I come undone, teach like Obi Wan Oh you owe me so? Oh I hope it's fun on the other side Of the tracks he run And it never really stops And it never really stops And it never really stops And it never really stops (DZDXY) Make a little music and these muthafuckas love me But a muthafucka won't be above me All these ratches run around yelling "fuck me" Don't get comfy, bitch, don't touch me Fucking with me cuz I made a little money Fucking with me cuz I got a little hungry Actin' like we tight from the beginning In reality I'm winning so you coming up grinning like Damn, Danzig, you the man, Danzig Cannot wait til we finish up the plan, Danzig I'm a fan, so let me on your catamaran when you purchase one We'll be friends to the end Don't mean to offend, I cannot pretend I'm flattered that you're telling me this shit again But you didn't used to fuck with me, what is all this fuckery? Make a little music everybody looking up to me Now I'm pulling artillery Leaning over like the left wing, Hilary Tearing apart like a right wing shark On the bright side I might light my spark Cuz the night's too dark, the starlight shining Sun goes down and the moon keeps rising Biding time, yeah the Devil's look at me like "That child is mine," this my final rhyme I never really thought the it would end up like this And I never really thought that I would end it like this I'm sitting in a little bitty situation Life's a bitch you hating and she ovulating So you concentrating, yeah you gotta just wait You gotta face the day cuz this a fucked up place And if you ever fade away like the second to last song On my new tape, know I'm fine to stay And if you ever fade away like the second to last song On my new tape, know I'm fine to stay and that's that

RIP