Pusher

[Intro: Rev Ivan Stang]
You’ve been so good today
That now we’re going to watch a cartoon
I'll be your guide on this trip through reality
And on this trip I can make you see
Anything I want you to see
I am your eyes until the movie ends
Right now we’re looking at a mirror
Now watch this, see what I can do
Now watch this?
I will show you everything
And you have no choice
You may even see things you can't stand to see
Or I may show you lies which you will call truth
So remember this is not your story
And you aren't in it
I am showing it to you

[Verse 1: Slim Reaper]
Hit the mic, like it's stress weed
Spit the spite, don’t test me (don't test me)
Impress fiends, when I bust out the next thing
Goal is to roll so fingers shift, like I'm texting
Linger and lift, chug another fifth
Fall in cannabis abyss, what bliss
No indifference, if you hit this
Makes me miss ignorance, reminisce on tolerance
But true relief is to holler riffs
Little sis said flow taught her this
Still I blow hotter shit, exhale rap to keep my lungs slick
Like woah that pale chap just sung Rick (la-di-da-di)
I'm like la-di-da-di, here to fuck up the party
Armed with Bacardi, they didn't even card me
Broken, empty but smartly shard free
Don't let me start heat, cause it darts to the heart
When I spark a beat

[Chorus: Slim Reaper]
I'm the pusher turned shover, homies shout true that
Kick a freestyle did you know he could do that?
Bitch I bring back the boom bap
And put the city of Jerusalem on the map

[Verse 2: Slim Reaper]
Spit smoke, spit rhythm, spit fire and indecision
Spit spiteful inhibition, spit phlegm when they say pay tuition
I spit like it's a fucking addiction and pens the drug you're picking
Spit out medication, get a dose of dedication
No vacation, I can't relax (can't relax)
Spit even with two feet on the gas
Leave the soul out in the booth
Try to spit truth for the youth
Like friends come and go, but fiends will never let you go
Call me up just to holler yo:
Salech li, achi yod’eh sh’nietiah sachi aval lo ecpat li
Az bo nipagesh
Oh, thanks for asking and yourself
I guess I need you to entertain me
'Cause lately I've been stir-crazy
Bumping Juicy til I get loopy with distorted fantasies
Plus music all I got since I aborted Hennessy
Court menacing saying school is where you better be (better be)
My temper heats, cause I never been stung by a deader bee
Shit, (shit) I guess it's rest in peace, to the peaceful me

[Chorus]
I'm the pusher turned shover, homies shout true that
Kick a freestyle did you know he could do that?
Bitch I bring back the boom bap
And put the city of Jerusalem on the map
I'm the pusher turned shover, homies shout true that
Kick a freestyle did you know he could do that?
Bitch I bring back the boom bap
And put the city of Jerusalem on the map
I'm the pusher turned shover, homies shout true that
Kick a freestyle did you know he could do that?
Bitch I bring back the boom bap
And put the city of Jerusalem on the map