Benefit Concert

[Pre-hook: Meechy Darko] It ain't sinnin' if you winnin' I want anarchy at shows I want bitches showin' titties I want blood and broken bones Trippin' off that chemical LSD you better know This is just a steppin' stone Mosh pits and heavy smoke [Hook x2] Mosh pits heavy smoke Mosh, mosh, mosh Mosh pits heavy smoke Mosh, mosh, mosh [Verse 1: Issa Gold] Let's go Sarge Au, shooting star blue moon Young red god reppin' that coast We comin' up, the opposition fucked Get em' to the morgue they gon' croak I hate when a nigga ain't wit' it Come stand front stage at one of our shows Better get back before you get attacked by the pack of the wolves My immaculate souls In with the mosh pit you better clear space Fuck with the gods we live up the place Music and trancing your chromosome flame We're lighting the way, cause an eternal change Chemical balance, mix acid with cane OG only blow potent on the stage Money in the bank but [?] [Verse 2: Meechy Darko] Never slipped but i tripped already If i'm fucking her she sucked dick already Wild boy ain't shit you could tell me Meechavelli, tattoos on belly And i got a case of Old English with me And i keep that fire stored when i roll with sticky Clockwork Indigo, nigga we mobbin' Fuck is your problem, go get your mosh in [Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot] Know that i'm with it, i handle my business I'm moshing with niggas that hold up my image I mosh with my killas, the beast coast offenders The spliff got me gone at the least til November The indigo union, the movement is now Them clockwork individuale That's Issa, Arc, and Meech the dark Juice got the heart, AK'll spark that [Verse 4: Meechy Darko] Now hold up, hold up, you don't do drugs? (You used that line before!) Bitch so what? Igniting my spliff, let's fight in the pit I walk on the crowd like i'm christ in this bitch Bounce, bounce, come on, bounce Anybody in the crowd with an half an ounce I got LSD, shrooms, DMT Too you don't smoke weed, cool more for me [Verse 5: AK] Been a 1000 days since i been sober But my karma so clean i dont need no love Puff trees and act up, and throw them hands up Elevated clan stay lifted on mad skunk If you got asthma to the wall like plasma Cause we don't give a fuck you and your ass get crushed Clockwork anthem, just mosh and have fun Come out and see the gang You better bring your love [Verse 6: Juice] Nigga who that, Juicy come through Clockwork clique shit, yeah this ain't the pope [?] Yes i slit your throat Bars wicked like government officials with pistols Itching with a Beretta to get ya Shoot you, then get off, they miss you The world is twisted so fuck the rules My mind constricted with mushrooms Clockwork bitch, this us dude Bloody, gory, niggas ain't worth it Smoke up, I started, I'm rolling again [?] Nickname Black Jesus, I'm born to win You gon' learn today My niggas ball to win Sweat drip-drip off the microphone Zombie baked bitch, Juicy be on [Pre-hook & hook]