[Young G]

Checking in with the wrecked out grin, no interest in gin

Thoughts of where I've been, experienced within, though memory is dim

Fuck it, I don't care, and neither do you

The future is where your heart is at true

Mind in the present, arrival where I started at

Babylonian peasant herald angel harped at

[Mxlplx]

It all go down at once

Thermal breakdown breaking you down like "what?"

Don't hurt me now cuz I'm way too fucked up

Knees to the ground like whеn you bust nuts

Except I'm praying, pray to God for help

Can't help but pray whеn you don't got nothing else

Know what I'm saying, man, you know how it felt?

Ain't no delaying when your soul bout to melt

Going out blazing, baby, fuck a seat belt

Don't need your safety, I'll deal with what I'm dealt

Continue raising all the stakes cuz I can

You know I hate it, blood, I hate what I am

But I can't change so I take it like a man

Blow out my brains daily til I understand

Cool down the frame to maintain what I'm damned

To feel it to kill by the sword in my hand

What you feel is real, there never was a way out

And there never will be til the day you break out

Feel better when you feel me, but I can't make you shout

Give it up if you got it, if you don't give me shit

But if you want it, you can bet I won't quit

[Swank]

(To the left, to the left

To the right, to the right

To the left, to the left

To the right, to the right)

Thanks be to God cause I don't know how or where I got off

Together gone in pieces and crawl, they say it ain't no secret

The soul of the life beneath us

The glowing money water's our weakness

A road to never bother our deepest fool's gold

If you're a fool then fuck you

We roll to the music we live in and oft

Been in transmission, no cost but the love of drifting away

To the cuts and corners of love

My blowing kiss in the world

Has left our vision too stoned to be dogs submitting

Got to blind up my back bound to existence

But if say West at, where the pigeon?

On a porch puffing my line to the friction

Thanks be to God, got emission

Feeling like a night train running out the system

Leave alone loved em, 'nother one picked em

It's on like a nice game rolling for position

Half of what we understand is all we don't mention

What's better then belief when you touched by suspicion?

Burning up instructions and running out intentions

Give me one to blow, let me show you what I been in, bitch

(Ahhh!!)

[Young G and Swank]

Stabs of energy lost, traded in broke

Can't even find pleasure in smoke

Now I feel better until I choke

(We don't mention what's better to believe, when you shooken up for suspicion)

Economics were a joke

(Burning up instructions, running out intentions)

Living in my toes

(Give me one to bl- *coughing*)

Lifetimes that I wrote

Discourage the hoax

Of the mind and its road

They expect you to follow

Patrolled by the hollow

Swine in their assignments

Cuz they need the payments, living in the trade wins