Spice

All this spice gives me blue eyes
All this slice bring me new life
All this spice gives me blue eyes
All this spice shows me bright lights

I’m with the harkonnens
How far gone are yah
Far gone like us

I am not statistics
I am not sadistic
You paint your pigs with lipstick
You paint your pigs with lipstick
Excuse me bruh you’re tripping
Me and my crew stay vicious
And it’s obvious you don’t listen
Fuck you that my opinion
Catch me draped up in this linens
Smoking dope is how I stay busy
Yeah I know that you all miss me

You know you cannot get rid of me
I fall in love with my enemies
I smoke on good dope like everyday
Call up my bro with another play
He’s like mhm mhm okay

Dumb blade cone face
Tucking the pack in my phone case
If I’m getting caught then there’s no case
He said I’m getting robbed I said no way

Me and Thiefsguild we stay rolling off them pills
I can’t go and not heal
I move slow when I feel like it

It’s not shocking
She likes me because I’m cocky
When I’m moving like a zombie
I got truey jeans on me
I’m impossible to copy
Roger roger roger copy
It’s impossible to stop me
Yeah I feel like Hammurabi
Soaking up what I can when the sun goes
Feel the wind in my fan when I walk alone