[Mxlplx]
See me and get at to sting me, head clap
Blinging midnight black like a Lincoln Continental on the track
Hostile invasion of the mental facilities you lack
Brainwashing a nation of village idiots for scratch
Hoping I'm gone by the time they realize they got jacked
Never been better, never worse, push the lever to reverse
Purple kush cuz it hurts when I push off this Earth
I could not convert, code black alert
All I wanna do is relax, leave me be
And let me do what I want to ease back easily and it's cool til tomorrow
Try to keep me in check but their ways are most dated
Never take what I can't get, never get shit but faded
Til I forget why I get lit til I'm wasted
Answer this: after which passage wouldn't follow
What man spit and get with the madness of this flow
Limping like a pimp and pimping like I'm pushing hoes
Tripping like a tricker off too many hits of those
Prepare to feel this Fyre over underhead
Parallel to something higher than the highest, then I'm dead
[Swank Daddy]
Boy, you running outta breath and you ain't even said shit
Capitalist, you're alone, you and your dead lover
Predictable like a fish stepping outta water
Count down like you love it, procession for the Devil
Utilize utility, make more than you can swallow
Pay the fare for your leashes, bar codes and shackles
Find your inspiration at the nearest clinic
Then jump in conversation like a lonely desperado
Shooting blanks into Heaven as you possess the muscles
Guess go possess the monkeys cuz they ain't got no say so
Don't dare look at the mirror, Heavens forbid the mirror
Of shiestiness and slander, now come inside my corner
Blow your head up with production and your ass full off shrapnel
No discussion, read your pamphlet, disregard your partners
Mind your cup of tea or be filtered in the shuffle
Take your rhymes to the well, push them in with the struggle
You speak of revolution but all you want is profit
Out the gates like a bloodhound searching for credentials
Let's go check the cemetery if you wanna see some rebels
Pulling up the Sun cuz we ain't ever been too humble
[G Rider]
I'm straight flossing, you can't fuck with me
Smoke a blunt at the house and I'm out all loaded, see
This tacked young disciple moving with this mic
Follow the smoke as I disappear into the night
I'm fucked up and crazy, what the fuck did you think?
All these young ladies looking for a free drink
Free meal, free ride, what a fucking trap
Fuck it, so I'm stuck lit while I'm chilling up in Sac
916, never switch
What else? Oh yeah, fuck a bitch
The number push the slumber, I'm adept and raw
Fuck these hoes as she goes, what I saw
Attraction is the dimension of the flattered ego
And there she goes
Women want affection but they'll settle for a pickup line
Men want sex so they both sip wine
I used to play that game, now I'm way too much
Adoration and elation, keep your faith in touch
Hilltops was written by MC Ride & Swank Daddy & G Rider.