Check The Mode

Ayo, check the mode of the scene, blowed
Smelly skunks, chicken wings, meat hooks
Hellified ride, my shit basic, laced wit eight, silly
I live a lonely life really, deboning phillies
Mad high mines is wheelies
Sun I shocked the world
Punch locked, boxed with Earl
Shot and watch 'em twirl
Like a whirl wind, into a curl
More than mediocre, my rap score trapped in darkness
Tracks is heartless, Imma dog shit, regardless
Far from what you thinking
Fly like the God Pa in his Lincoln
Swervin and drinkin Dramatics magic in the deck
Ruckus Mad havoc on the set, drugs and sex
Tecs, who like to flex, catch ah gun at ya neck

Yo yo yo
Check the mode of the scene
Gold coins from a Leprechaun
Upper echelon Roll Royce shit from Lebanon
I ain't dreaming yet just chasing what I'm seeing
Got a taste now I'm fiending
Mind state rhyme genius
Sour Diesel, just a artist and an easel
Throughout the haystack Bronze found four needles
The bandwagons full cowboy gotta leave you
Bronze nation this train has now left the station
Box bust in like LL in crush groove
P studied the ones and twos like kung fu
Sun Tzu my niggas they on the bus too
Shit get ill I get Illah when I come through
No molly but a whole lot of Maui and Liq
Chick with tits like Dolly on the strip
Hey cosmotology her head is the whip
Live, but don't let life become a script

Check the mode of the scene
Shots of pure white Hennessey
No ice in my cognac glass pour the misery
Private stock semis get shot
I claim ignorance climate drop
Black day stock rise vigorous
Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the fool
Yet sometimes I played in those shoes
So look the lesson in the eyes
A blessing in disguise, Sometimes you gain when you lose
And lose when you gain
Tryna free the souls of the chained
Like a dry walk through the rain
It's no avail, this living hell
Reporting live, check the mode from the wishing well

Check the mode of the scene, blowed
Smelly skunks, chicken wings, meat hooks
Hellified ride, my shit basic, laced wit eight, silly
I live a lonely life really, deboning phillies
Mad high mines is wheelies
Sun I shocked the world
Punch locked, boxed with Earl
Shot and watch 'em twirl
Like a whirl wind, into a curl
More than mediocre, my rap score trapped in darkness
Tracks is heartless, Imma dog shit, regardless

Yeah
Check the mode of the scene
The shark in the seam
Annihilate schemes and dreams and take ours
Shotting like stars
Lyrically I pick apart your prodigy
First round pick pillage your pyramid
Political prowess pushing for these pussies
Prepared never scared Mega here
High like leer jets
Black Suits on the loose
In bound to any town burning em down
Sipping the crown sharking around
Big fella cellar dweller chasing the cheddar
Nigga please, no enemies just MCs
Third degree burn ya
I'm concerned with the flame that bang
Wave of the pain
Living like the fast lane
Fate like a freight train, niggas is lame