6 months ago

Instrumental produced by Anabolic Beats
(Chorus)
Go lie down
Go cry now
Don't try now
Don't die now
Whatever the weather
Wherever I'm better
Sundown to sunrise
From certain to surprise
Not two distant strangers
I promise I'm too dangerous
Go lie down
Go cry now
Don't try now
Don't die now....

(Verse 1)
Hittem' like an eighteen wheeler
Hittem' like a Pittsburg Steeler
Hittem' like a black jack dealer
Hitem' like Shaquille Oneilla
Off the backboards Huntin' Antilla
I'm talkin' bout, shooting stars
Not shooting gays
You like purple hair? I like purple haze
Feel no effects from Medusa's gaze
Likewise the same from slur verbal rage
I'm so appropriate dope cyclopic shit
Single minded, body and sold on it
Fee Fi Foe, thumbs up associate
Hear me now, I praise the rosaric

(Chorus)
(Break)
Friendly, not friendly
Don't friend me, don't tempt me
I'm hostile, don't jostle lean
Apostle, I've never been it
Cautious, I'm kerosene
Obnoxious, don't cause a scene
Unconscious, it's so serene
If you're played out
You'll fade out

(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Your claim to fame
Don't try to train me
That's a dirty dance and
You're no Patrick Swayze
Trap me in the corner
But bitch I'm no Baby
Wake up as a Ghost
Find out that I'm crazy
I'm talkin' bout shinning stars
And stunning moons
No Safest Spaces, I melt cocoons
I'm ambivalent, in a mood
So rude eruptions if you intrude
I smoke a little bit, since a little kid
Just a little hit, keeps the fire lit
Sounds legitimate, when your ligaments
Break to bone, to dust, indiscriminate