Lyrics

{Verse 1: Brian The Chaplain} I let em choke one the bars And take down all the lyics You feel me in the vicinity But can't see cause im in spirit These girls hold me deep inside their spirit I know her mans talking shit But really i can't hear it I try my best My attention is paid in full to the whispers Then i focus up and shoot lines like bullets My rhyme create visions of crimes but really should it Fuck it, long as im living hating niggas should be ducking Quack quack im light skinned but im black All these other rappers wack i kill the whole crew The whole set ain't never coming back {Verse 2: Brian The Chaplain} Pretty pictures mixed with ugly faces Contemplating how im gone make it For moneys sake im shaking niggas up Hella blunts right when im waking up Im seeing wack rappers make it So the stakes is up Looking up i see the sky i wanna fly and glide down Sit up on a cloud Nueve Chilling in the back room things is looking hazy Im winding down a dark road somebody please save me Catch a nigga in his territory call that shit a safety I put myself on a pedestal Goddamn im so prideful I use my hubris to abuse this Yo bitch take a mindful I mean take a mouthful Whichever comes first throw that left or that right hating niggas gone hurt Got my niggas on the south side and they're all screaming chirp I be repping for my city till i get put in the dirt When i burp its a hot line Serve'em up like the hotline I stay with a fine dime Fine don perignon imported I lost focus for a while my vision got sorta distorted This is my message to fox news Im gonna make breaking news so come now and report it Come through and get a view of bad bitches acting like contortionists Half these niggas actresses Mad dents in my mattresses Clashing with frail niggas and bald bitches Swizz taught me when i come through let them know its me snitches Im a hell spawn Looking to be heaven sent figuratively of course I see religion as irrelevant Take me out my element And i will elevate Going through life ive learned how quickly things can escalate Feens slip and slide on ice like we rolling through the escapades Niggas looking for me tell them check inside the yellow page {Verse 3: Brian The Chaplain} Miss missy do you miss me Im in here with some slizzies poppin bottles rollin blizzes What is this you have no business in my business I show up at your door unannounced jehovah witness My skill is not listed Im uncharted moving tectonics like we in L.A Every word i say i lay cities down flat Why tie? Send kicks to your eyes like muay tie And you have no chance but feel free to take your chance like some die And when i ride all they see is tires 4 times And we can't walk down the street Because i know ya'll seen the signs of the next nigga with the next set My best bet is to never let chicken heads foul me out the game like a tech So im oh so focused Keep my attention on this paper rather then these locusts meaning these haters Because they on the sidelines waiting for the main money maker if not main money taker My team gone train her and i ride caboose Keep that pussy tight or ima have to cut you loose going through all this fakeness i have learned to speak the truth We started in the basement now you see us standing on the roof