Bloodlines

I don’t want to see an 85 I die before I’m 58 Ain’t even wanna see 19, tried to instigate It didn’t work, I ain’t perfect at any rates I could really ball K Durant or Kevin Gates Hold up my mistake, don’t wanna cause quakes at this point all aches, you’re in good hands like Allstate’s Rest assured we’ll all break, we all broken we all face The same fuck shit but my mistaken Thought it’s division to spark the hatin Don’t mind me just watchin, waitin for the beat to drop feel bass vibratin Two different sides like Jekyll’s hatin Because why? Hyde’s out Smokin up like he slides out Words channel out of my mouth Eyes go black Bloodline’s shout No hook, I ain’t no hooker in it if money’s right, call I’ll get up in it Yeah I may not be a looker, innit I beat it right she fuckin grinnin The real unholy Sam I’m winnin Blow like blam I go up in this Flames they’re ignited, and still despite it Most of that’s just the air, desert firin Ain’t it inspirin? Hellfire where he like it I could do without, but better than icing all up on the sidewalk, pavement linin Shit was home, through the line when I had reached my own peak of timin To know that een ya kin be lyin So it’s fuckem, see me twice indicted But that time know it’d be invited No calmin me, weed or psilocybin Just that thing been imbibed with Impulse or instinct? won’t be lyin Shit won’t matter with matter flyin Leave some round all mad and cryin If it made the stands, be off the molly Happened once, I’ll do it twice Roll face as if the case became a party No aid, went so Saiyan spat leadership No need to plead a 5th, lights on breezin it Nose all fulla that seasonin’, plaintiff seethin it Ain’t care she Karen I’m breezin shits Airbend as I hit my peak season shits Avatarget these freak luh fiendin bitch I’m in my element, fire breathin this Bet one day I’ma be leadin shit It’s in my Bloodline yeah breed the shits Want a punchline? it’s three feet of this To boot, by the foot I’m bleedin yes Just reason to become complete no jest I won’t say I’m a complete completionist it’s always due room for improvement Might feel sane off of my beast in this I go so hard it draws a blueprint Line of them that’s down bad heartin this From behind a veil of tryna martyr it Hatin asses, watch me sink ya, harbor it End line yeah I may slaughter this Pay the piper no barterin End up drawn out and quarterin Water in my cup yea, pourin it In the belly of the beast, abortion this