DAYQUIL

[VERSE 1: MAD SYNTST ] Gambling with passion Lord need a distribution-deal S- Class Kill em' soft smooth assassin A true player know when To grab his chips cash-in everything ain't always Cherry like the slots Cookin' up these toxic lyrics on my mother's Stove as I stroll To my ghetto jackpot ain't much difference Between me and cousin On the block with the purple Top couple dozen rocks In a stash spot Got that flow that rock you out your socks So I took the rap route Cause thugs don't live that long It's only a matter of time Before the diabetic-lady finish singing the song Standing-ovations no encores to perform Once she passed on Enter this world with two dates day ya born day ya die - The when is unknown One thing for sure when you go you leave this Earth alone Capture the moments While you canon - Surveillance in home He who cast the first pebble will in turn Lay stone - bleed pavement every statement set in stone Well known on the microphone, although in high-school my crew Was outcast like Dalmatians without the spots Cuella Deville in that Coupe Deville' without the top Chanel-Lipstick, diamonds, plus twin Glocks under her furr Kiss of death if that Kitty purr Word to he who endeavors on pleasure_before_business [VERSE 2: ANTI] Thou shall not speak hate around a toxic nigga and dreams Will never come true to a non believer you foolish If you think that you can tussle With the ANTAGAHNIST Cut a check and call a quits Or I got a plan that leave you dismantled And HOUDINI wouldn't even piece him together this is that raw What you need what you lookin' for i'll be your supplier It was either this or work an nine to five to survive I pray to God that none of my enemies die so they can see The wealth. never flexin' tho Move like a smooth criminal Kinda make you want to eat your words when you Say we wouldn't be the shit who you fooling we the shit - I could see a snake from a mile We turn beef to a cow And look Medusa in her eyes and tell her Bitch you ain't running shit Cold world junkie looking For his next fix and keep promising His family he'll quit Way ahead of my time I should've been born in the sixties to ad-lib Dr.King's I Had A Dream Speech You say you sick but I seen worse only a few made it out The crab bucket and the rest bring each other down domino effect They fall you fall Emcees hanging on to a thin rope and I'm here to cut it Meet me at the end I'll be Waiting in some toxic jeans, a DFB fitted, and a trench coat Rest in Peace Marrero Slim' [VERSE 3: LAWSON VLADIMIR] A toxic villain melting all these hating niggas Haunted house crib you should come inside China-Town wishes pool in the kitchen chef swimming ATOMIC FARMHOUSE til' that coffin close Still watching out for them cop cars lime-life is near And we know it isn't that far European sports-cars these cowards flexin' in front of twompers And they know they not hard But my life was kind of hard Really rough mom's had to work two jobs Just to keep Them lights on Story of a Icon Lifestyle Of a legend Breezo got that tool don't test us You won't pass You'll fail for the semester Groupies steady chasing trying to catch us Freeze Drop your weapons do a drive-by in a Phantom Kill a nigga Fancy [LOADING...]