Groom Lake (2005)

[Verse 1: DaLLY] Im absent from the pas-tense and i'm trying to lack friends Passing the lavish herb from the left hand, never have Richi supporting keg stands You'll got dropped on ya head And I drop raps over legends entering sessions learning lessons Count my blessings cause I don't But never question were i'm heading Words are the weapon Switching flows in a second They didn't have singles so we bought the whole backwoods pack And I slipped it in my backpack Went to a disclosed location and dropped mad facts Im enclosed in this fat sack like pass that Yo yo pass that i'm losing my high man I gotta get the mind right Every dark night it's sparked twice And this is just some good music for your ears If your enlighten then you don't fear They don't hear the lyricists in his raps They try to focus on the radio and I just laugh And continue on thinking about shit i'm gonna get my mom I got work to do and me n Mos won't work for Potent Third eye teaching me lots of shit It's not shit though it's straight knowledge My soundcloud's my college x2 [Verse 2: MosPants] And it's hard for me to sleep again Plus the slime in my eyes makes it hard for me to see and shit Lo life sporting on your mothers couch and the weed is lit Last few weeks iv'e been seeing shit That twelve jewels gravediggers type of scrips This Libra's slick So now they watching Mos so they want a piece of him Haters could suck the penis head Force feeding em that raw shit Throats fucked rolling those L's put down luigi's head And it's hard for me to motherfucking sleep again Plus the slime in my eyes makes it hard for me to see and shit Circle smaller posse moving with damaged chakras Mos around the drugs like them around love Round house kicks with the bars ya it's that gush Receiving bad looks Observing stances why'll we smoke a backwoods Feels like i'm in Vegas for a few weeks We around some new freaks that want d He still at the bar late night selling white packs Like what you want b They starting to realize we something entirely different With no shape shifting iris's flicking In a higher dimension Broke as fuck but i'm dressing like i'm court side with a vogue becky Oh now they so friendly Laughing as they trying to friend me Twisted grams with my father never hear the voices changing But we both still in a fucked up situation