[Intro]

Ay

C Slim

Get it!

[Verse 1 ]

Yo, i once know a nigga called Guru

He died yestarday in a car accident

No one knows, we wanna know

Illuminati is shocking, I don't got dlockin

Lockin my dreads like wush

Lemme vote for bush

Bush is a puppet, taking pizza on his cellphone

Called by Drake, stupid ass pocket, Nas gon diss you, TELL EM NOW!

Someone tell me this is a lie

Someone tell me this isn't a lie

Someone tell me this isn't my life

Your bitched gettin fucked by mexicans

I ain't talkin about bitches, i am ignorant

We are in the pieces, Illuminati won't stop them

Who killed Shawty Lo'

Who killed Bankroll Fresh

Leave them alone, we gotta shot em, tell em, they need to dance with the devil!

That's what they all need

Conffesions and Bessions all weed

Feed the children, to much wars

Africa is dyin, save the kids!

[Hook]

Dance with the devil, Dance, dance, dance with the devil in tha club

X2

[Interlude]

I lost a lot of my things because y'all

Politicians, Kid Cudi, steal my audi

Blast, in the crockpot

We Are, we need Nas, everyone do it!

*beat switches*

[Verse 2]

My dimension full of intentions

To speak fluent, french kiss yo bitch

And then have her stan me like relentless senseless religions

1 2 3 4 5

6 7 8 9 10

Bitch nigga, not your friend

We pray to Jesus hope he believe us

Cows, horses, porches, and gold rims

Window blinds is open, the cold wind

Feel it drift down your spin ‘til you catch your second wind

And by the time that happens I’m already on Cloud 10

Hold a 9 sideways till it blows your posture thin

I ate syrup sandwiches before I had wins

But now I’m on channel 7, Fox News lying(lion) to the hens

My level anonymous, muscle cars, body builders and hippopotamus

I hope you smell it in the air, even the garlic fuzz

Only kids when we was young trapped inside Narnia

Full of big K’s and dragons that only dream was to target us

Swallow us, follow us with led then tarnish us. Karma was, such a bitch, acting stuck up when my dollars were, invested in black youth that shoot hoops where them ballers was

How many more items until they bargain us?

I only pray for your Twitter account to follow dubs

Nigga tell em to get a job

Im flacko junior

Like barack on fumes i

Own a presidential suite

Residence in cuba, a maze set in el nincho

A taste of the lemon and floral

Laced with montecristo,mediterranean views

Pageant beauties and capsules

Esteban tailored and suited, lexicon cambridge enfueled

My god, flacko, donnie brasco, afro

The father, ambassador, of this brothel; Mansion D'Or

A pension, a tour, venture the home of models and more

Bottles look formed, like cathedrals in rome

Salut mes amours, flacko is home