[Intro]
Phone on silent, we good
None of that fuckboy shit
Silence, I need silence
Time to think nigga
Lawd, eh, eh
Knowledge, nigga whoo
[Verse]
Stopping giving your opinion, never really mattered to the nigga that would murder any track as I attack and take a tempo and it's different
Disembody the sentence, the dissertation amazing, I wrote it in 30 minutes
A man that many'll follow believing in what he's speaking
I'm seeking to feel the energy, the sedative is settling
Give me some methamphetamines, I'm in some need of some Mescaline
I turn into a fiend so my willpower is lessening
Investing in my strategy, I want some pharmaceuticals
Gon' crush another pill, the residue is in my cuticle
It wasn't suitable, I want another one as usual
My tolerance, I took it to a peak that I have never seen
I'm speaking of getting high within the negative sense and I feel like it's holding me back as I pass a page of the past
And the pastors speaking the rest so the rationale isn't vast
I'm rationing off a gram, I don't think you understand
I'm going into withdrawal, my body had started shaking
I'm feeling the cold sweats, I contemplated regrets
I cannot forget the memories, the content of my lyrics
I was motivated by the abuse that I had to deal with
I'm serving it like a pusher that's pushing poison to people
They put it inside they systems and send 'em off to the moon and forget about all they problems
No longer feeling consumed by the common cause of the agony
Kamikazes and casualties, casually the catalyst, happiness is a rarity
Very rare that I see any sign of sentient euphoria
Formula for the fantasy that I can never find
I write about it in the music but leave it inside my mind
A piece of the promiscuity depending upon my attitude
You really think I give a fuck if my shit is impressing you?
Confess that I could do this anyway that I want and I flaunt it, my skill and ability
Really you niggas silly, see a stupid superficial poet giving you efficiency
I'm literally devoid and a voice to the fucking voiceless
The choice for the choiceless, I'm [?], it's a [?]
How I knock it out the park and leave you niggas confused?
Just to think if a motherfucker started with a couple views
You and I are not alike, I will leave you excused
Tried to tell them that my style is dangerous as El Chapo, Escobar, [?] and Griselda Blanco, lawd, fuck
Murder these beats for no reason
Said that I murder these beats for no reason
Said that I murder these beats for no reason
Please do not hit me for features unless you got some money 'cause I need it nigga
Please do not hit me for features unless you got some money 'cause I need it lawd, ooh
Murder these beats for no reason
Said that I murder these beats for no reason, ooh
Murder these beats for no reason
Said that I murder these beats for no reason
Please do not hit me for features unless you got some money 'cause I need it ooh
Please do not hit me for features unless you got some money 'cause I need it lawd eh
[Outro]
Motherfucker
I ain't playing, January 12th out right now, I don't give a fuck
All we do is work and record, literally, niggas have 9-to-5's
Record after this shit, I don't give a fuck
Put a tape out and I'ma keep putting motherfucking songs out until somebody hear this shit
You niggas can't fuck with me, you niggas really ain't fucking with me, I'm tryna tell you motherfuckers
Deadass serious, I don't give a fuck
Half-assing this shit, I wrote this shit in 30 minutes, this a half-ass motherfucking rap
It's still better than fucking 90% of the shit you hear
I ain't the best out but I guarantee you I'm one of the best, you bitch ass nigga, god damn, lawd
El Chapo (Remix) was written by K.A.A.N..
K.A.A.N. released El Chapo (Remix) on Thu Sep 24 2015.