
Date of issue: 29.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Soul |
Thinking to myself |
I don’t wanna kick back and I don’t wanna get help |
Man that shit’s so ill |
If I pop another pill I might end my career |
Though it’s not what it appear, take a look up in the mirror |
I wouldn’t change a thing |
I ain’t tryna interfere, I been living too fast |
Fall back and hang |
Sipping on purple Tang |
My life’s in double motion |
Feel it through the words I sing |
Smoke looking like a locomotive |
Kill 'em all I don’t need no motive |
Blowing up, rolling up explosives |
Living life like fear and loathing |
I been through it all, celebrate I’m toasting |
Take another sniff |
I have to admit that it got me feeling good |
Like Tony when he tripped |
I ain’t even tripping yet, think I need another hit |
Mushroom kicking in, I’ma see some other shit |
Shit |
I be on some other piff |
In a Audi S4, blowing smoke behind no tint |
Shit |
Dangerous as it gets |
Like I got high once and I ain’t been back since |
Shit |
Evidence of my wins |
Evidence of my sins |
I know where it all begins |
Just hope it’s better in the end |
I know there’s a way |
I can smoke this pain away |
While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
Nobody is to blame |
No emotions, I ain’t sane |
Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
I know there’s a way |
I can smoke this pain away |
While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
Nobody is to blame |
No emotions, I ain’t sane |
Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
Benz keep me sane when I’m losing my mind |
Xan with that anything, that’s all the time |
Drugs in my blunt with that Glock in my trunk |
Light up a smoke, nicotine in my lungs |
Fuck all these rappers, don’t mention my name |
Fuck all these jackers they jocking for gain |
Chopper city til the grave |
Sipping lean in the shade |
Lemonade for the mix |
Kill yourself, bitch |
Offer me a penny for my thoughts, but fuck that |
I’d rather ante up the cost to a couple dollars at least |
And I guess I already started so it’ll be free |
$crim's loading up the rest of the beat |
Uh |
Fuck a beginning |
Are you kidding |
That’s for people who think people give a fuck about them |
When they don’t |
I am different |
Cause I don’t give a fuck about what people think |
Oddy Nuff classified as the odd MC |
I don’t rap about SUV’s, LCD flat screen TV’s |
That do some fancy shit with the push of a button |
Why? |
Because I don’t have all that |
I have ADD |
And I lazily wrote a verse while I was with my fucking cousin |
Uh |
I know there’s a way |
I can smoke this pain away |
While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
Nobody is to blame |
No emotions, I ain’t sane |
Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
I know there’s a way |
I can smoke this pain away |
While prescriptions eat away at my soul |
Nobody is to blame |
No emotions, I ain’t sane |
Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |
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