Human Guillotine - ROTHAG

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

We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We want to thank you for flying with us We know you coulda stayed home, just cried and cussed May all your guns go off if it's time to bust May all they tanks have time to rust They got the armies turning bullets into gold They got the hookers turning tricks in the cold And every time the police kicks in a door An angel gas break dips in the O And even if a d-boy flips him a O It ain't enough to buy shit anymore Sleep in the doorway, piss on the floor Look in the sky, wait for missiles to show It's finna blow cause They got the TV, we got the truth They own the judges and we got the proof We got hella people, they got helicopters They got the bombs and we got the, we got the We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run Don't talk about it It's not a show Be about it It's 'bout to blow Don't talk about it It's not a show Be about it It's 'bout to blow I just spit the dope lines, I don't snort 'em Tell the boss to call police to escort him You don't write all them lines, you just quote 'em Get offline, plug in to this modem No, you can't out-vote 'em The rules is still golden Only jewels we holding is if we guarding our scrotum If you press your ear to the turf that is stolen You can hear the sound of limitations exploding Please sir, may we have another portion? We're children of the beast that dodged the abortion Neck placed firm 'tween the floor and the Florsheim We'll shut your shit down, don't call it extortion Caution -- we're coming for your head So call the Feds and get files to shred Every textbook read said bring you the bread But guess what we got you instead? We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine, you better run We got the guillotine We got the guillotine Let's keep it banging like a shotgun We in a war before we fought one Now if you're tired of working from day to day A common enemy, we got one Now keep it banging like a shotgun We in a war before we fought one Now if you're tired of working from day to day A common enemy, we got one Don't talk about it It's not a show Be about it It's 'bout to blow Don't talk about it It's not a show Be about it It's 'bout to blow

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, huh (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Karma a bitch, wait, that was my bitch, wait I didn't know it would end up like this, wait She didn't know I'd end up in her ribs Fuck on the ho, give a bad bitch a gift Yeah, my location on (Hey), pull up when I'm home (Hey) You can call my phone (Hey), 1-800-stroke I'ma pay the toll, I don't pay for pussy (Wait) I don't pay for hoes, I ain't goin' broke Yeah, girl, don't play yourself (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Touch down, bust down My house, right now And we're smoked out (Wait), iCloud (Yeah) Gohan on my cloud She be giving groupie love in the club, wait It's too loud to even talk to her, wait Get you alone, we ain't makin' love Hit my phone whenever you want some love Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Yeah, drop that girl off, yeah, to school, wait, wait Hop out a whip like carpool, wait, wait, wait Money, it talk, it argue, wait, wait, wait She's giving me head, a smart move, wait, wait, wait I got that network, cartoon, damn Yeah, these hoes rushing, she flirtin', she playing games too soon (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) She wear my shirt with me, then end up in the bedroom Focused on her paper, she's like, "My assignment was due" (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) Girl, don't play yourself, give me mental health You can't slay yourself, take off my Louis belt Bringing up my past like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth Girl, don't play yourself, girl, don't play yourself Bringing up my past, like that's gonna help I could pay ourselves, I got plenty wealth

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