Pepper

Dying vision, my vision is getting worse Do some big division dividing up all my scores Quite vicious, we breach 'em through the shore Shootin' rocks out the slingshot, drinkin' like a norse I been up for 9 suns; whatchu know about it? Violence; don't go and fool around it My push-shove ain't take much to get ignited I been flyin' from the seat since day one, fuck a co-pilot Fuck the way I get up every day in damn cycle Both my eyes bloodshot tired from the night prior Teeth grind to a point, type vampire Am I like they say? They seem to love me must be damn liars Campfire tales, storybook type what they say State decaying at this pace but at this pace i'm gettin paid, feel me? Hot sweat, cold sweat, what's the diff? Bit indifferent at the start, part this shit ain't worth a damn cent Product of some isolation, take the title of Break the mirror lookin' at me, if i'm high enough Introverted to a cripple, but we different bitch I cut my pinky finger off to flip the middle higher up Product of some isolation, take the title of Break the mirror lookin' at me, if i'm high enough Introverted to a cripple, but we different bitch I cut my pinky finger off to flip the middle higher up 8 bands, so what? 10 bands, so what? Fuck the paper mayn, I wanna make my name blow up That's the old me, I done seen a load of Pride, greed, try me though I take you out the photo Take you out the pic, all them lack the focus This that prime rib, this that new and total This that fye shit, shit that blew Chernobyl That's what half my scope is, I ain't at my magnum opus From the bottom of the grave, jumpin' down and now it's stuck Spit the nails into the face & nail the coffin shut shut Not a speck of my respect for all these chicken cutlets Pull up to the fist fight with a fuckin musket Lippin' off is like the quickest way to getcha tongue cut All my listeners some villains, like the Rowdy Rough Bunch Throw like 80 different liquids in the fuckin' rum punch Said I had to much to drink, but dawg I blarey drank much Even quicker to the touch than I am quicker to the bread I see through you bud, I ask, "Yo can you get it through ya head?" All these rappers doing stuff they think'll help to make 'em trend While I can spy it from a mile, the widest eye is through my lens Die slow see the light now, might just be the end Light show for you type clowns, firework ya' head Time today to spray the face a shade of red mayn And I'm usin' sand paper for the wipe down You bitches pepper, pepper, pepper These wannabes are all some pepper, pepper, pepper This weed I breathe is just some pepper, pepper, pepper I cannot see through all this pepper, pepper, pepper, pepper You bitches pepper, pepper, pepper These wannabes are all some pepper, pepper, pepper The stress in me is just some pepper, pepper, pepper I cannot see through all this pepper, pepper, pepper, pepper