[Swank Daddy]

(What's up, T?

What's cracking mane, Swank INC

Long paper to your paradise, baby

Tip the bottle in the whirlwind… put yourself in the storm)

Give a name to the unknown, but not to the unborn

Let it out like a madman and let the world mourn

Keep it off in your own love, been off of the dead swarm

So life in the cold blood is low in a prison cell

Life is to understand some are blessed, to live is hell

We been here for years, we don't need a bridge to Hell

I pray for my folks, why in hell should I wish it well?

When wishing is giving up, we see how the dreamers fell

I stand in the eyes of God, without anything to sell

I carried my home, there's no place for me to dwell

Some do it for sex and money, I do it for bud folk

Burning my damn self, we all know it's cutthroat

But shit was a good life, but this ain't no love boat

Can't say what you should like, don't know why your blood flows

For inside looking on the outside

Is living on the inside, gripping to the outside

Knew before we ever tried

Got to keep it inside, make it on the outside

[Mxlplx]

With the way it used to have me fuck the ladies said it can't be

I'ma blaze some shit so nasty that I'll fist, I'll take a trashy flavor rip

To ride her ass - way we switch up and mash

Lazy junkies hit it and it turns into ash

180 degrees bitches flip round slower than hash

Put his hip to his lip, lit it real quick and had to flash

Lost control, next thing you know his head is laying on the dash

Wakes up in the car a little later in the day

Had dreams about being a star for how it feels to get paid

He said, "I remember it was cool in a completely different way than how I thought it'd be"

From hearing what people say, seem like they're always watching me

But I'd figured that's OK cuz if they're not

I don't wanna be the one they know is crazed

Talking bout "What the fuck you looking at?" when they're not in my face

Rather stay quiet til I grab the mic and feel the bass

This is how I blaze to meet my spirit's thought

And serve it to the cowards who can't ride but want to roll

At times it hurts to ride without a backup plan but faith is hard

You get what you deserve and can't demand more than you are

Deserving of to be served by the man behind the bar

That only serve men concerned, defamation of the stars

When I was swerving off the curb and my eyes as red as Mars

When I was peaking last weekend and all I could see was dots

When I grasped what I was reaching for and realized it was not

At all what I wanted or needed to get, I got

Stood up snapped and lost it like a hare without his rocks

Watching my sleepy optics, thinking "Damn, I seen a lot"

[Young G]

Fuck a good rep, take unnecessary steps

Breath in the head of what's left

Death in sections, celebrate rejections

High in investing, ingesting, and resting

The mind is a game, lounging in the slower plane

Insane fuck your brain, mind find another outlet

Grind another set tripping out and dipping back to safety

All about solitude, magnetic; though lately

Interesting dilemma called attraction

Some narrow desire, others live in action

Desire makes you lonely, action brings regret

Why I'm smoking only, occasionally I jet

To see the other young bloods caught up in the drive

But part of me wants to stay alive

Rolling down the freeway getting too high to drive

(Yeah

You know who this is

Getting danked out, I don't even need a name cuz you know with the smooth voice… ahh)