Hum Drum

Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Yea , I gets it poppin everybody know what Remy bout
Got ******s shocked like Justin just pulled Janets titty out
Yea, I spit it out quick to put a ****** out
The bullets larged in doctors cant get em out
You gets no love, to me yall dead bugs
My records dont sell then Ima sell drugs
From Os to whole Ps, grams to whole keys
No joke, I got coke thatll make ya nose bleed
****** so pote and my fiends done ODd
For three hundred and fifty a pop Ill sell you a dro seed
You really dont know me and thats the fun part
See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smart
An you are literate, you cant even read the tele prompta
I got ******s flyin me * *********** in by helicopter
You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
You gon be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
Your head goes round and round
You can feel my pain like a drug, you can light it with fire
And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin a get higher
Another angel in a thugs body scarred and tired
Going to court got a illuminati judgin me biased
************t, I talkin for everybody, walkin united
The way I walk, its a challenge just to balance on wires
My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier
So I pieced him out with pity coz his ass was on fire
What goes around comes around holmes I aint lyin
Thats why the scars on my face coz bad karma and violence
Just before a ****** wake I spend the night in silence
To give my nerves a little break before its back to the malice
Id like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars
Some nights I meditate hopin bring me closer to God
Tryin to regulate my time between the Earth and the stars
Get my health back to determine when I curlin them bars
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
Your head goes round and round
Yo this the upcoming success definition of prospect
Put ya money on me, you get recognition and profits
On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip
Whether splittin impostas sorta like a mobsta and my ******s, I got ya
We all gon be eatin soon like Italians with pasta
Smokin ************, eatin curry chicken like the Robsters
After that go to city, Allen and get the lobsters
Now can I get a witness lemme show yall my visions
Never had a job but still takin all my business
No G.E.D only the promo whats my lyrics
I rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearance
And rap so I keep my dough stacks dont me go back
And clap, clap at yo do Matt like ****** hold that
Theres no feelings Im feelin cause when Im feelin Im killin the Mother****** right on his trip they killin the villan what
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
Your head goes round and round
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
The paint is peelin
Now
An when the chips are down
Down
You gotta lose all feelin
Now
Your head goes round and round