The Pinnacle

Uh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Super [V1: SuperSTar Snuk] I got to shake out this evening/while they prayin for steven Been slangin this weed n this coke and I been hopin to leave But I can’t kuz I’m broke and im fiendin to take a toke and then breathe in Get drunk as a muthafucka/then fucka s lsut till she bleedin I suck her butt till she screamin and upper cut her then leave and go Cuddle up with my BM like “Yeah, that Snuk is a demon” I got a devious way and they can tell there’s just something about em On beats I don’t play, okay? I slay em/just wait for the album I’m feelin myself a lot kuz im fillin myself wit vodka//im willin to Help the cause I just gotta get off my rocker I’m feelin insane again/the beat gon bring it out me Wit ‘ology beside me to body this shit up properly There is no comin back from this rappin shit/im in deep no I write a track for a platinum rapper/you kick a freestlye Now what’s upon us: the feast, a monster/a beast N I’m SuperSTar Snuk/fuckin up these Shawneci beats [HOOK]X2 Yo... you know the way this thing goes We bout to take it to the pinnacle (to the tip) oh (to the tip) oh (to the tip) Yeah…but you don’t hear me tho [v2: Artisin] It seems like the world is Cavin in/Im brave in a crazy terrain wit Niggas bustin gauges and can leave u subterranean Police is quick to cage you in……niggas marry aliens Just so they can walk freely upon the US pavement Chasin an opportunity that isn’t promised truthfully But that’s the way the world do and it isn’t nothing new to me This hip-hop….is in my boots/its deep up in the roots a me It gave a boost to me….ever since I needed a booster seat Forever ST…cuz all I ever knew was street Y’all niggas was in class/shit, the street was like a school to me It schooled me on how to decipher niggas that is true to me It schooled me on how not to get locked…doin a 2 to 3 Schooled me on who really frontin and who really shootin Better take a lesson/know you gonna find the message gruesomely Had to find a way thru the loop/vultures is loopin me Circling overhead/its just Lucifer noosin me [HOOK]X2 Yo u know the way this thing goes We bout to take it to the pinnacle (to the tip) oh (to the tip) oh (to the tip) Yeah…but you don’t hear me tho [V3: Termanology] War’s extremely serious and it saddens me To have to take things to deadly measures And have you measured and shot for no pay It’s assassination day/I stalk my enemies like prey Wit a AK/little hand gun wit a silencer Bazooka…that’ll prlly blow a whole island up Pour acid in ya hookah/kill ya when u lite it up Put aids on a razor/infect you when it line you up “I’m wassup” ask ya bitch, that’s the new slogan Every time you took a train,I was passin through logan I was prolly runnin train/getting caught up in the moment Had to go and find an angel/last chick was the omen Call ya shorty “BUCK SHOT”/don’t front: I got her open I’m a smooth dude. Jewelry clear, blue like the ocean Listening to WU/drunk by myself wit the potion Spit supercalifragilisticexpiali-dope…..shit [HOOK]X2 Yo... you know the way this thing goes We bout to take it to the pinnacle (to the tip) oh (to the tip) oh (to the tip) Yeah…but you don’t hear me tho