ChampagneInTheGraveyard

Medieval madness, I practice with all you bastards Laying on a rack, now I'm cracking up things they passing Ash 'em like tobacco, I cash in and then I stack 'em They wonder how it happened, now I'm enveloped in madness Champagne in the graveyard, toast to the KR's Two 12s in the trunk banging like a AR I gotta thank y'all for helping me take off Yet to truly try, 'cause I know if I did, I'd break y'all Down to set 'em in, problems less settling You need to stop sipping and popping all of them sedatives That shit don't heal you That shit won't help you That shit just break you And put you in hell, true Been speaking this for years A lot of people laughed 'Til they laying on they back knowing this breath's the last I wouldn't wish that on any human Only thing I'm concerned about is bringing the music The original 100 SESH songs stay on repeatedly The ones nobody's heard, I bump 'em religiously The guideline to this shit that I now bring you You ain't gotta try when you know that it's in you Garage nights, double wide-wraps, double stuffed That was the recipe for the shit that we bump Old news, cold tunes, and gold jewels Scholar like shoes, Young Duke in a suit Pocket watch thinking, sweater untucked They say it's preparation, I say that it's dumb luck No such thing as fate when you don't give a fuck White Punk On Dope coming straight up out the dump, SESH