DANGER

By Sesh’n

Released on June 4, 2020

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[Verse 1: Sesh'n]

Put the 12 gauge right back in your backpack

Running away, I ain't ever gon' attack

Did you know I run it right back

Stick him with a thumbtack

Didn’t think I'd do it, but you know that I did that

Stick em to the ground

Hold em down with a chainsaw

Cut the blades off, I ain't ever playing soft

And I'm off, with the talk

Playing games, Lara Croft

Having issues with my plan

Someone call up Microsoft

I don’t even know what I said last night

But I crept in your mind, had a fight in the night

And I'm really feelin right, got no fright in my sight

The effects of all the drugs when they saying its alright

Itching in my eye, needa get some claratyne, now I'm fine

Running round in circles, there is never time

For the petty lies, that your saying, know that your lying

Never will I be a dying breed, I'm the sown seed

Brainless, braindead, with my bloody pain meds

Going psychedelic with the LSD and salad

This is when we go on Ellen, Dr. Phil, you know we selling

There is no one else we telling, might just end up being a felon

Stealing diamond rings, we blinging, octahedral that we slanging

Feeling kinda super saiyan, know that I am slaying

And I'm playing with the danger, like a devil, Texas Ranger

Nothing more than just a stranger, who is playing with a Blaser


[Hook: Sesh]

DANGER, DANGER

Have you ever felt this pain sir, yes sir

When your feel like seeya later, later

Its that motherfuckin danger, the danger


[Verse 2: Sesh'n]

Flick em up, flip em round, blast em with the fuckin sound

Both the index fingers, this is what I'm doing now

And you'll never be around, won't even hear my fuckin sound

Whats the point in being a bitch, just get the fuck outta my town

And I'm kinda feeling timid, maybe just a little rigid

When I'm flipping all the digits, never could I be prestigious

That ain't even in my vocab, what came out was just a figure

And you wouldn’t even hear it, if it came back like a mirror

One, Two, Three, Four, who's that knocking at my door

What the fuck you come here for, no I ain't giving no tour

I just want you off my place, what you doing in my space

This the last time that I'll say, get the fuck right out my face