Let’s Get

Let's get live in this motherfucker
If we gonna rhyme on a track, come through
Sweat
Dive in the cypher, no vets
Live on the set to the back of the blue room
Direct to your tape decks duke, with next tunes
That have your neck bruised from the wreck

I catch it
Never let your bankroll stretch it
Son i'm matching bets, the raps get deaded
Beheaded
Thick and fed chickenhead undead redheaded stud said
Get me a cup wench quick with stuff in it
Must have been another tough breakfast, no bread, no spinach
Oh yeah, let's wreck it, what you told me?
To eat?
No energy leads to weak shows
He's a solider, keep a dome full of bright concepts
In real life, wouldn't even know to get a bite when i'm hungry
Hold up, ho, hug me, deep in the snow, im slow, deep in the hole i
Dug me
See to write brilliant is so tragic
Really its a nightmare, type of rare magic
Right there, thats it, how i gotta stab it in the lab with the comrades
Hype
What a life, yeah

I do it like half dead stone age wooly mammoth
Misunderstand he a cold bully no heart hammer within
No you can't hear it beat my ribs, my feet, the tims
The only pulse i need's the track
Let me just fast for another week, suck it up, run with me
Rum whiskey and wanna be great, windup with jay's kidney
But i need to live to flip the same gift, see if anyone can last
And conquer music then i can cause i've got that constitution
And need a breakthrough jam, can do, scribble something new
Through a couple slugs of pickle juice
I'll sleep when the street gets the sweet new edition
Now hunker down, beat hunger malnutrition weak
With the crew we can cook it up, just like the clique to come through
And have a bad day looking up