Dark Day Road

Smoke 'em if you got 'em The coka is back See we ain't went nowhere anyways I guess we under the underground Fuck you motherfuckers You say I lead a life that you would practically kill for Crush it up and sniff it, if you could get it in pill form 'Cause even in my high, I'm starting to feel horns forming in my head And this bed is getting real warm Get behind the wheel, drive but the windshield gone Tires of the Benz, wheels spin but the sin feels wrong I've tried to stop but I ain't got the luxury So I hide a Glock if somebody try to fuck with me (It's pop!) But this ain't no Madonna, Gaga, Michael Jackson I've got a hyperactive, psychopathic type of passion You can feel it in the air They say that I'm an asshole, but I don't really care I was at the rock bottom yesterday, it's best to say I scrapped Obsessing over messages, the records playing back In second grade they whispered by me just to say I'm cracked When I heard 'em I would hurt 'em It would escalate from that, Blah! You know where we're owed On this dark day road Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Know what you're owed On the dark day road Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Dark visions, spark is the speak to god Devil, this is speak your mind, mind your business Creeped eyes, life has risen Drive-by shooters wild riding in the hooptie lifting Homicide shooters riot on you, fire superstition Cock that, aim that, squeeze that Shoot the steel Cadillac Coupe DeVille Wood grain on the grill Cocaine in the pot Baking soda, water hot When the ice cubes drop, look at that That's crack Rap Prime Minister Some say sinister Spray up the courtroom, hit the jury and the witness A barrel of crime Crush head, crash with a bomb Glass shatter in the car like they rang the alarm I'm like alien grade heroin They bang in they arm Take me to the supreme leader then they crown me the god Cult leader, I'm the peoples choice Misunderstood is evil's voice 'Cause everything he touches he destroys You know where we're owed On this dark day road Tempers stay hot and the hearts stay cold Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no Know what you're owed On the dark day road Temper burn hot and your heart stay cold Kids stay stuck to the blocks they know Drugs so good they cannot say no (Drugs so good they cannot say no) (We know what we're owed on this dark day road)