Released on April 12, 2018

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[Intro]

You hear that?

L-A-L-I-O-N

Ahem


[Chorus]

You don't wanna see another mother fucker

Undercover cutter wanna cut it with the pain no more

You don't wanna see another brother

Turn to gunner in the gutter wanna cut it with the same old hoe

Every other stunner with a tub of lubber

Got a cover for the little man who sit inside they soul

Every single word I spit is turning it to turbulent

A burden to the parents sorry lost control

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

Look around the room and tell me all this is

Is people with a problem, but the problem is

I could drown my sorrow in a vodka lid

Empty out my bank account and buy that bitch

206 gonna pass your son

Running with my woes, with a loaded gun

Better leave us lone

Man I like my stun

Fuckin with my soul, get my casket hun

Dead in a gutter with my brain full of rubber

22 I'm going platinum no one could touch us

Fuckin with my head, is impossible made of cement

See these men see men for the seamen

She love us look like she fiending

Bringing out my demons feed them

Don't talk back wolf pack is eating

Half my track beat rap we eating


[Chorus]

You don't wanna see another mother fucker

Undercover cutter wanna cut it with the pain no more

You don't wanna see another brother

Turn to gunner in the gutter wanna cut it with the same old hoe

Every other stunner with a tub of lubber

Got a cover for the little man who sit inside they soul

Every single word I spit is turning it to turbulent

A burden to the parents sorry lost control

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

Every day now been the same shit

Working til the sun up in the basement

Track a day it's sad to say, you waste it

Homies say they imitate and any day you'll make it

Woo

My time is now

Y'all smoke loud while I drown the sound

Pour that down let me down a round

Around this down town man that man was found

Who

Thats him

L a L i o n on my skin

Livin let the soul go sold that sin

Ever since 2 years old I've been

So gone with the wind had no caution within

Jumping off buildings and living again

Live as a winner who's losing his mind

Been a genius elitist I leave y'all behind


[Chorus]

You don't wanna see another mother fucker

Undercover cutter wanna cut it with the pain no more

You don't wanna see another brother

Turn to gunner in the gutter wanna cut it with the same old hoe

Every other stunner with a tub of lubber

Got a cover for the little man who sit inside they soul

Every single word I spit is turning it to turbulent

A burden to the parents sorry lost control

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine

I don't feel a thing

I don't feel a thing

Morphine


[Outro]

Look around the room and tell me all this is

Is people with a problem, but the problem is

I could drown my sorrow in a vodka lid

Empty out my bank account and buy that bitch

206 gonna pass your son

Running with my woes, with a loaded gun

Better leave us lone

Man I like my stun

Fuckin with my soul, get my casket hun

All you do is work now

When are you gonna take a break?