Blowin’ Seeds

Uhh
Trapped in the back of my mental
Live by the code and you know that it's several
Can’t leave me alone cause they know that it's settled
The holes where I'm headed
Can’t fuck with my petals
Came from the metal

Hate on the levels
Put teeth in my bones
And the roaches be head on to heaven
I flow through the rest of it
Eggs with my grits cause the pan take thе best of it
Can't take this shit anymore
Catch mе
Dipping clips
Sinning quick
Just a dying wish
Right before dying list
Light before trying shit
Tighter than frying my eyes
Ain't no lying fix

20 fucking years I still think I'm the best
Big fat nuts say that shit with my chest
Give that tug now the ego like a friend
Fucked up but I wish we could
All still pretend
Yea I wish we could
All still pretend
But we can't biggest ears in the land
Now the broad in a trance
Drop tears in the fan
Too hot from the butts in the can
Drums knock ripping guts out my hands

Lately the kid in his flow state
Gritting the teeth on my ass that's pro state
Packed with the propane
Track to my own grave
Glass tip witness to the massacre
No ways
Yea I ain't as half of shit
No way
I ain't found another bitch ass batted shit
No way
Pass around an abdomen
Been spinal tapped 4 ways
Foreplay
Run a couple donuts
No glaze
Shit
You really don’t know game
Loaded clips in my eyes got me insane
Roll a thick set a dice like I’m in pain
I been floating on the brain
Levitating through the day
Mix the fake and the ambience
Been oddly on top of these bitches
Probably raw
Got me nodding off
Into the final straws
Like this my final call

20 fucking years I still think I'm the best
Big fat nuts say that shit with my chest
Give that tug now the ego like a friend
Fucked up but I wish we could
All still pretend
Yea I wish we could
All still pretend
But we can’t biggest ears in the land
Now the broad in a trance
Drop tears in the fan
Too hot from the butts in the can
Drums knock ripping guts out my hands