| [00:29.80] | Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! (x8) |
| [01:08.54] | |
| [01:08.80] | Blood and magic dripping from me |
| [01:10.76] | True thugs and addicts I grip an entry |
| [01:13.27] | Enter this game with tricks and envy |
| [01:15.62] | I forget game to remain an MC |
| [01:18.26] | Rooms in this mind that's still empty |
| [01:20.58] | Only fufilled through prophecy |
| [01:23.04] | You stoppin me, you see I'm tryna catch this plane |
| [01:25.52] | You must be slow nigga, catch your brain |
| [01:27.84] | It's fresh, but it is some stress and pain |
| [01:30.25] | Got hoes? Ho nigga respect the game |
| [01:32.89] | I talked to cab drivers about the fast lane |
| [01:35.24] | And Islam, masters and chakras and beyond |
| [01:38.16] | Think about the hustle and somehow I see by |
| [01:40.12] | But what led it to the concrete, PS we strong |
| [01:42.53] | You was at your hardest when you didn't even try |
| [01:45.27] | Live like a bitch, to bitch you gonna die |
| [01:47.67] | |
| [01:47.91] | Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! (x4) |
| [02:07.47] | |
| [02:07.71] | Mercury in retrograde |
| [02:09.43] | I'm tryna get niggas in the ghetto paid |
| [02:11.89] | While they watch pornos and Escalades |
| [02:14.11] | Away from floats and the dope in sex parades |
| [02:16.80] | Somebody screamin in my mind, I'm tryna find if it's me |
| [02:19.25] | Or voices from the master, they desgin to be free |
| [02:21.79] | Same revolt, can't be found on TV |
| [02:24.14] | Or radio, it's livin in me |
| [02:26.65] | Hey lady, that smoke is bothering me |
| [02:29.05] | If I put it in your eye, ashes you would cry |
| [02:31.74] | All this rap talk is blowing my high |
| [02:34.07] | I just came to chill and build with my guy |
| [02:36.63] | I try to walk but I stumble off the humble path |
| [02:38.95] | This story of a pimp stick that became a staff |
| [02:41.56] | You got it, you gotta know where to aim the Mag |
| [02:44.04] | Art and opinions are made to clash |
| [02:46.47] | |
| [02:46.68] | Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! (x4) |
| [03:06.88] | |
| [03:15.34] | Out of body hard to explain |
| [03:18.32] | Like the pyramids and gods I remain |
| [03:20.62] | I know pain, like Kurt Cobain |
| [03:23.04] | Or A.I. playin hurt the whole game |
| [03:25.68] | Dig it to the Earth's brain for worst gain |
| [03:27.88] | Focused like young blood on his first chain |
| [03:30.39] | I used to write shit to please niggas |
| [03:33.05] | Now I write shit to freeze niggas |
| [03:35.61] | Whether iced out, or American Pie sliced out |
| [03:37.96] | I sit in the room with the lights out |
| [03:40.08] | Whether diced out, or with their hair spliced out |
| [03:42.58] | I sit alone in the room with the lights out screamin |
| [03:45.38] | |
| [03:45.64] | Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! (x8) |
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