Minutes 2 Midnight

Yo its your boy Double J and I'm back with that Catharsis that real raw Gritty shit baby I'm lit lets get it Shout out Doug on the boards You know I never knew rock bottom had a basement Til I woke amongst the jonses wasted Jobless with no cash Surrounded by empty blunt wraps Liquor bottle caps As they start to laugh But fuck it This self destruction lead me back to this percussion Let me slow it down something like Robitussin For all the fakes out here mumbling I got yall caught up in my snare Im looking dorkier than mcloving Nobody wants your boxed stuffing I spit the truth homie I aint bluffing I aint got foreigns But neither do y'all Without your lease at least Yo maybe we can relate With the boring piece I've had one put to my skull On many occasions Ive fought Satan More times than your tracks rotated Some old hag looking bout 70 years old All ashy from head to toe While free basing She throws out an ultimatum Minutes to midnight You got a second to choose With everything to lose If you say no This gon be your apocalypse flow Its a minute to midnight Until your dead on that floor Its a minute to midnight And whats wrong is now right Cuz the devils at the door And he wants your soul Heaven or hell boy Which way you gon go Heaven or hell boy Which way you gon go Go Hes crying on his knees Begging please Inches from the trigger squeeze College boy with special needs Cuts the headlights on the 300c Enters the trap house for 6gs Thinking word was bond from some cat by the pub Talking that thrax shit In the 386 It was probably mids or ditch All the kid ever knew bud as Was piff spliffs cans from cornerstore trips Does it make me softer than temporpedic pillows That I never went back Made the bitch a paraplegic For filling me with demons Cuz I wouldn't give her my semen With a condom made from graphene I was only off the the flight invitation With all my dough blown on the studio I picked up the bowl Took it the dome With no hesitation And swore an oath of no incarceration For his salvation It was a minute to midnight When I chose my damnation Minutes to midnight You got a second to choose With everything to lose If you say no This gon be your apocalypse flow Its a minute to midnight Until your dead on that floor Its a minute to midnight And what's wrong is now right Cuz the devils at the door And he wants your soul Heaven or hell boy Which way you gon go Heaven or hell boy Which way you gon go Go And thats when he spoke Shes already a widow With three babies to feed Her son a shooter trying to make it in the industry Just like me He working the streets Moving whatever to eat less than buddah And pay the lease beyond the beats I swear this is the realest shit I ever wrote One day you gone quit talking Gouda And know Bermuda for the pyramid scheme that is kids The barracuda emcees Learn they empathy in the streets It was a minute to midnight on the night Deleon Springs drowned me in spirits I woke on my bros futon puking worse than seasick Scratching thinking insects were trapped up inside my abdomen Shivering like an Eskimo lost somewhere in the Yukon Until the nights gone Half you so called rappers Fear the cancers you profit in Like they pythons From the Amazon Cuz you've never seen it Beyond your pens illusion Yo I took the scenic into confusion to drop this solution 3 years later My faith and my crafts Brought me back to the one The most high I got the iron sight without holding a gun I pray that you hear this I'm gone