Tell Me How You Feel

And the feds watching now Tryna book me for my case Niggas ain't talking now, they can't look me in my face Trenchcoat on when I walk in, panther music is my taste Black Panther party is reborn You can't stop us from our fate, cops is on the way Do not conform, fuck with no condom on and off the moonshine Connoisseur of this fuckin' money, need the full pie Me retiring today is Putin cutting fuel pipes Full of drugs and liquor ease the temper, Ima lil hype Pull out ya warrant, what was the warning mister officer? A few cops appointed for my arrest They tryna lock us up Thermometers hot Pour mercury inside your coffee cup Precision surgery, committing burglary Bitches lie religiously Religion fuckin' turned on me Wine you drunk and bread you broke as brothers tend to turn to beef A whole lot to learn Unloading shots till no opp return My whole life's a blur A low life it's no my concern It's not an issue Niggas you rock wit the same niggas who plot to get you A lot of things respectable about you it's just not your pencil My stock it triples to a rocket launcher, your Glock is little Unruly, Run, and Draugos turning tracks into ox and pig food Rippin' bars on the same level that Nas and Big' do Behind your signals, I pull this guard, then I spark this spliff too Unruly talking, you best applaud when he rock the venue If Unruly knows anything, it's honor is the code Boots breaking in as I'm walking through the snow Same old struggle, disease gon' fuck with you Priest gonna snitch then police start cuffing you Just tell me how you feel Just tell me how you feel (Ayo) Fuck it I'll write it and I'll do it live Sewer slime glisten in the moon I paint the ruins mine Put my boot in your ass and give you the shoe to shine Tangled in a web of computer wires dollars due to the brutal grind Cold Coronas I don't do the lime Bodies pile for the bottom line cursing humankind Dude it's as futile as Putin's judo when the nukes are flying I don't do the pseudoscience ima talent underutilized moving Mountains when run and unruly rhyme Running from the gallows til I'm hung in the Guggenheim I'm someone that do or die I'm under a gloomy sky My lungs are polluted the buds are crumbling super dry The needle hit the groove and they just sat there stupefied They gather like some vultures for the cultural coup de grace As fast I grew up Wouldn't be wrong to call the master a student And meditation lay the path to the Buddha I feel like Castro in Cuba Cups of coffee at the conference Pros and cons will put a stop to the cacophony And nonsense put your pockets on it A counterculture to the cop informants packaged in a pop performance No regard for who or what I'm locking horns with I'm bout to knock your door in And let the dogs of war slip Rockets launch from orbit I don't need your props I need that proper coinage If Unruly knows anything, it's honor is the code Boots breaking in as I'm walking through the snow Same old struggle, disease gon' fuck with you Priest gonna snitch then police start cuffing you Just tell me how you feel Just tell me how you feel Ayo You wanna see a dead body? Better speak softly coffin free sickle swing costly Constant see-saw between the peak and the sea calling Keep ya peace offerings i'm a god dawg please cross me Speed off in that slick car wit sharp stick Draw clip barf pick off sick dogs hit all flip y'all sin car Gorilla, i'm the big Draug behind a brick wall with arsenic jaws Ruly, Run, and Draugos the modern-day Red and Meth Iron Man helmet on cheffing with Inspectah deck My advanced weapons drawn telling you protect ya neck Cause getting on a song with me I'm Jason holding Freddy's head Flip you like the challenger shuttle, I'm out for blood I bludgeon any coward who running from under me I tower above em One on one i'm punching mouths and bucking rounds at you bums I don't fuck around you can get drowned i'm underground in the gutter No clown tho just Robert Gray Washing all my thoughts away my motto bar a day'll keep the doc away In an awful place so dark & dank where every starving artist populate I'm sloshing paint in hopes the song'll keep the dogs at bay I don't talk to snakes, I don't offer grace I just palm the carbon maiming all who carbon-based Draug washing is as common as the falling rain And that's the bottom line like Steve Austin used to always say If Unruly knows anything, it's honor is the code Boots breaking in as I'm walking through the snow Same old struggle, disease gon' fuck with you Priest gonna snitch then police start cuffing you Just tell me how you feel Just tell me how you feel