The Fuckery Hotel

[00:30.29] Death before dishonor, still growin' like a farmer
[00:33.23] So-called soldiers walk around in glass armor
[00:35.75] I remain calm or run the point like Chalmers
[00:38.24] I can feel the ghost of the victims I plan to bomb on
[00:39.88] I plan to avoid the penitentiary, pencil these poetic memoirs
[00:43.13] Of a star trapped, thoughts tap, ADHD
[00:45.72] All that bipolar make me fall back
[00:48.04] What y'all lack I instill in pen skill, lyrical contact
[00:50.70] Yeah, dog, I got a bottle and a problem model
[00:53.18] These cats wanna fist fight but I'm homicidal
[00:55.77] I can't keep my mind swayed, all the drama I know
[00:58.52] And my cocaine is rockier than Colorado
[01:00.93] I got a single-shot Ruger, hopin' that I hit my mark
[01:03.92] The life of a shooter, my brain is like a fuckin' dart
[01:06.41] I been sippin' 40's in the park, duckin' from the narcs
[01:09.09] Bustin' from the heart, pussy, all the stars torn apart
[01:11.81] Aimed at those who oppose where my life's headed
[01:14.44] On a futon, eatin' croutons with light lettuce
[01:17.17] On a cruise ship, stuntin' with my new chick
[01:19.05] She keep both hands on my dick like a pool stick
[01:22.12] She the coke holder and I ain't talkin' soda
[01:24.42] 'Bout to run a train on the game, baby, bend it over
[01:27.18] Be my Henny coaster, ass stupid fat
[01:29.39] Couple shots of Henrock, no question what I do to that
[01:31.90] True to fact, Rugers blast steady on the block
[01:34.43] Henny on the rock, gimme-gimme plenty shit to talk
[01:36.96] Them are not really ready, I should have been killed already
[01:39.76] I would have been dead and buried in the very cemetery
[01:41.99] In Roxbury with every Tom, Harry and Jerry
[01:44.62] But I ain't never worry for nothin', nobody is scary
[01:47.38] I came up the highway, I earned what I have
[01:49.78] Caught the science of the violence and I learned all the math
[01:52.16] Carry gasoline tanks, I was burnin' my path
[01:54.63] Held a razor blade close, I'm determined to slash
[01:57.23] Fuck two porn bitches spittin' sperm in the bath
[01:59.94] Punch 'em both, but they weren't into that
[02:01.57] I'm fuckin' with ya
[02:12.85] Taught to never testify, beef, we let them weapons fly
[02:15.69] Feel the hunger when I rap, you niggas look like shepherd's pie
[02:18.28] Paralyzed by coke lines and methadone
[02:20.44] Shoot you in the chest, you should have never left your vest at home
[02:23.26] I left your heart and a part of boy in the water
[02:25.30] No love for these little heifers, we sendin' them all to slaughter
[02:28.17] Ain't none [?] offer to take care of your sons and daughters
[02:30.68] Regardless of niggas' profits you politickin' with prophets
[02:33.11] I done fucked with porn bitches too, sorry to reiterate
[02:35.67] Penetrate dinner plate interstate ridin' red and [?] it
[02:38.31] Get all exes a slight, ex-wife bitch and moanin'
[02:41.05] Picturesque moment: Kali, Reks, and Slaine own it
[02:43.34] The [?] version of hate I slaughter virgins escape
[02:45.75] The sort of version of fate you can't record on a tape
[02:48.37] I'm an animal in the jungle, camcordin' an ape
[02:51.07] I'm a lion defying a giant flying with capes
[02:53.34] I am firin' away, tight spiral and I'm wired and I'm
[02:56.47] Burning houses up 'round the firing way
[02:58.37] You exist in my nightmare, I can die in my sleep
[03:01.08] Buyin' an eighth, you gotta love me I am the great
[03:03.73] So get your white sheets, yellow tape, pistol poppin' set you straight
[03:06.33] Hit your head and hit your face then close your casket at your wake
[03:09.28] Hustlin' proper, guzzlin' vodka, no one can stop us
[03:11.76] We totin' choppers at helicopters, we fuckin' mobsters
[03:14.32] Put steak sauce on your tits and have a barbecue
[03:16.57] Bring your daughter, dude, I'm John Madden callin' all the Bulls
[03:19.52] I'm Charles Manson in the game how I slaughter crews
[03:21.96] Tight formed raps, spit a verse, make the water move
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