Guillotine - Golden Features

Woo Ah, ah Yeah I got one, two, 99 problems And the cig' in my hand, it ain't one And I'm tryna quit, but I can't as I flick through the 'Gram Like I'm starin' down the barrel of a gun The tip of the iceberg meltin' in the sun A glimpse of the climate change, gettin' warm Little ol' me, that's the eye of the storm Wish I could turn my mind off for a month Take my head away from me Antoinette, sweet Marie Chop it off, squeaky clean I got thoughts nobody needs Down below, buried deep Let me go, set me free Body's strong, but mentally Lost my mind, guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine Doctor, there's a patient waitin' in the hall We don't know what's wrong, maybe it's his dome Every X-ray seems to show an evacuation zone And I think we need to operate now And if all goes well, he'll return to the world And can stand without crutches or help Yeah, if all goes well, he'll return to the world And get praised for the records he sells Take my head away from me Antoinette, sweet Marie Chop it off, squeaky clean I got thoughts nobody needs Down below, buried deep Let me go, set me free Body's strong, but mentally Lost my mind, guillotine Guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine Guillotine And if all goes well, he'll return to the world And can stand without crutches or help Yeah, if all goes well, he'll return to the world And get praised for the records he sells And if all goes well, he'll return to the world And can stand without crutches or help Yeah, if all goes well, he'll return to the world And get praised for the records he sells Lost my mind, guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine Lost my mind, guillotine

Uh, yeah Music park Let's get it Yo Stop playin', y'all know I murder these bars Lyin' when you stand 'round here, purgery charge They sleepin' on me, king, don't really care what it's called When he woke up with the ring to see a courtesy call Don't know who got a condom, but this certainly raw And I ain't got a problem, but I'm certainly yours See, I ain't perfect, but I am perfectly flawed And, boy, do I deliver, this some maternity boy Who next, baby? Either pick the ball or the soil When your chick international, I just call her abroad I rap in all capitals, more than half of these rappers do If you a half-rapper, then you the rapper I'm rappin' to Wrappin' you like package, if you ain't packin' they packin' you It just so happens you'll be the rapper in habit too Son, I'm still park hill labral Whoever stole my pack of nine-one, I'm still mad at you Uh, but am I preaching to the choir? Then blow a chem cloud like you speaking to the sky Hold it like a grudge 'til you're bleeding from the eye Wings up, move forever, I believe that I can fly From the top, my dogs put your dogs underground Catch a round or catch a straight dog from the pound If this is game of thrones, I ain't far from the crown And if this it, a lot of y'all ain't far from a clown I fall off, it's nothing, I ain't far from the ground Rappers offer sixteens and that ain't far from the browns Then lay your game, your whole squad out of bounds I'm too dirty to be washed up, but y'all watered down I don't floss much, no, but I can CEO So I bossed up, ayy, buck fifty is the cost Cut A1 with the sauce up in beef Ever since I gave the pork up, let's eat Put the medal to your teeth Y'all done forked up, nice, another one to chalk up New York up, Christ, no, y'all don't want to cross us Be cautious because this is torture, extortion Your inscorture, but rappers tryna tell me if it taught ya Heh, meth get ugly, but he gorgeous And he get to this money, daddy warbucks Tell your smut date over, pull the drugs up Cigar gut, it's up all in the club, putting squad up Uh, but am I preaching to the choir? Then blow a chem cloud like you speaking to the sky Hold it like a grudge 'til you're bleeding from the eye Wings up, move forever, I believe that I can fly (fly)

Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine Smoke that's crowding up my section means we never sleep I rock with me, myself and I they know that we the team I hope we make it out alive you got to let me breathe Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine Fog that's crowding up my section means we never sleep I rock with me, myself and I you know the winning team I hope we make it out alive you just got to believe 'Less we talking 'bout my own, I need no company Just something to ice it up and pour a cup for me Slowing down all the drama mix up with Dramamine Psyche, I get higher off life than you can do with lean Connor Cassidy the motherfucking new machine Smoke me out and have me sleeping on the bluest dreams Coasting out the 7th wonder of the seven seas Call them back and put my Ex's into ecstasy, never mind I keep it moving like a gentle breeze Slow and steady, 'till I get the bag I never leave Been spending heavy hoping God has put his trust in me The only luxury I need, is all the winning keys I got no time to behave I got no time to relate If you sinking lower man Hop over you, we overcame Might get a little PTSD from all the pictures that a soldier paints Come here I'll numb you up with novocain We oceans away Hey And I'm dressed like oceans 11 get paid Hey, hey hey hey Yeah Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine Smoke that's crowding up my section means we never sleep I rock with me, myself and I they know that we the team I hope we make it out alive you got to let me breathe Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine Fog that's crowding up my section means we never sleep I rock with me, myself and I you know the winning team I hope we make it out alive you just got to believe Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine They know we never sleep Not the winning team I hope we make it out alive you got to let me breathe Yeah Cold blooded, so flooded Trippin' out with no luggage Hold grudges, only on bitches that I just don't fuck with Nose running', trouble I can sniff it out All the shit you bitch about reveals who you are No living out of my car I'm driven now, my fence is how I pick it now I roll around the blocks, my momma used to push a stroller out I'm older now, I lift it up and hold it down I split the swisher down the middle, turn my sins into a cloud, and then I'm out I get it moving man Shooting and we crop you out the movie frame This is who I am I don't know to blame The vices of the music game Money, women, power, sign me up you know my true disdain is living on the cusp Still the one to lose my head without a guillotine Fog that's crowding up my section means we never sleep I rock with me, myself and I you know the winning team I hope we make it out alive you just got to believe Hey