collab Ft. Ellay Harry Potter

when the shit hits the fan and the rubber hits the road i spit it like Davinci all my lyrics come in code old world religion with modern day praise the end as we know it we in the last days it pays 2 be a criminal if u playin in the field cross that line once might get yo ass killed brains spilled on the canvas smeared on the ground mind over matter baby dont dare make a sound silencer attached to the scope wit a beam 2 walkie talkies but we on the same team chasing dreams seekin paper scraping haters in my path money dance make it rain dirty deeds blood bath bubblegum cush philly or the vega player like atari genesis like sega i make a proper livin my routine risky i see these lop detectives them lames wanna frisk me crispy like some levis but aint no 501s its not a broke 304 with insufficient funds balls till the wall all gas no breaks percacets patron nines no techs sanitize synthesizer disinfect the booth im gonna give it to em raw cuz they want the fuckin truth