Keep it 100, I be feelin' like who, who? Nobody These niggas finally understand when I land, I'm the man Fuck you thought this was? Nigga from Japan to the last Suckers know what's up, nigga, I'm praying they over-stand me Every kid need a hero, I'm trynna be uncle Stan Lee RIP, all I see is concrete Burned rubber glass scattered on the concrete I heard lover lives matter so when hearts leak Blood drippin' live patterns So my ink write in red when it splatter Don't flatter me, nigga Save your compliments Already know that my flow is bomb as shit We can toast to our old accomplishments But I'd rather coast, move forward and talk my shit They told me: Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner It's one queen and a few brothers The last supper Keep it 100, I be feeling like Campbell's Soup over white rice Baked chicken with the skin off Lawry's with black pepper, I'm fully seasoned With half the effort, ask my nigga Bad Boy, I been on I'm a pit with a bunch of labs in the kennel Papa Sticks used to pour it back 'til he went on Drop a fifth and reach in a bag and make him pull out a sack To relax, and pass the blunt like communion I know we friends but nigga, Jesus was homies with Judas Don't be the nigga lookin' at your homeboy like "How could you do this?" Smile in your face then as soon as you walk away He wishin' you're ruined Now you lookin' foolish But still you say: Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long, yeah

Another fish head in the dustbin Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen Another reason for a visit We think you'd better come down Another negro on the woodpile Another honky on the dole Another trip from off the 15th floor The greatest story ever told Was so wrong, so wrong 'Cause you promised milk and honey With an everlasting life And we listened with our ears closed And a blindness in our eyes But we heard them as they nailed you And we saw you crucified The second coming of the Holy Ghost We need a pocketful of miracles Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet We kept his seat warm and the table set The Second Sitting for the Last Supper Supper, Supper Another Guru in the money Another mantra in the mail An easy way from rags to riches God's little acre's up for sale The time is right for ressurection We think you'd better come down The church don't ring with hallelujahs (Hallelujahs) You haven't been for so long So long, so long Two thousand years and he ain't shown yet We kept his seat warm and the table set The Second Sitting for the Last Supper Supper, Supper

I lost my senses, fist up in your face, you need a dentist Run up with the gun, I put the pressure in your pelvis You're fucking nervous, I'm sick of all these lies And that ain't the only reason why you're praying for demise, uh Go check your back, bitch, I'm pullin' up from the back Comin' up, comin' up with that Uzi, then I sniff the smell of death I feel neglected, nobody wants to fuck with Red I've been a lonely piece of shit, so maybe I should stop my breath It's changing me in something I like Leave some more for me Don't you play, I'm ripped inside out Can't you pray for me? I read the Bible, I would give it one of ten I saw the devil, motherfucker's in the den (oh) Another letter, see the blood up on my pen I make you suffer, bitch, I've grown to be man Time for nostalgia, rock with the posture Mind full of monsters, hide if we spot ya Freeze when we see 'em all, duke 'em and deking is Saber the season and pussy the reason Why I spark up a threat, five fingers on your neck, huh Foot up on the ped, nigga, nigga, don't respect none Niggas not my offspring, treat 'em like my stepsons Got her in her wet ones, Jimmy Graham, I catch them Get, getting dough That's all a nigga like me know Hating, but I'm paid in full Try me, man, I wish I nigga would Niggas know I live in a trench, dead bodies be the stench Kobe with the wrench, shoot around get benched Beat a dead horse, laughing with my dead friends Hammer to his head again, checking if he's dead again I'm the creature that be living in the pond, swimming Dead boy, no bones, I'm beyond livin' I'ma, I'ma need a blunt and some fine women I'ma open a mouth and stick my bomb in it, pow

Angels cry Suicide Take my hand Realize It's all in good fun Loading my gun Blow my brains out Burn and fade out I hate this Can we fake It I make this Let's base It I hate this Can we face It I make this Let's base It Fuck I'm just a fiend I might dance out in the rain I keep coming up with numbers Till I run out of my brain I keep looking in the streets For my next dose I might need all these lovely woman All they want is diamonds and a ring I love these pills but all my friends They think I just like leaving I'm kneeling to the beings Greeting me with bleeding briefings Revelaing what they're stealing I say that they're not real and appealing to my treason But they know I won't stop healing I hate this Can we fake It I make this Let's base It I hate this Can we face It I make this Let's base It I be waiting and craving And thinking 'bout the past I'm hating the fading I was not build to last I be waiting and craving And thinking 'bout the past I'm hating the fading

Why the fuck you pretend you my friend, hoe? I know you want to see me dead as a rat, hoe I know you want to see me choke in all the flames, boy So why you faking, why you playing all these games, boy? Bitch, I'm a drug fucking user, mama said that was my fate If I see a dirty needle, bitch, I never hesitate Then I shoot that motherfucker, let that shit flow through my vein I say fuck being sober, I would rather meditate I'm so sick of you, bitch, always talking shit Fuck your complex, hoe, I don't want your company I want your face melted in the fucking fire As I take the body parts, burn 'em, bitch, I'm the messiah I sold my motherfucking soul Sold it to the devil, hoe I sold my motherfucking soul Sold it to the devil, hoe I sold my motherfucking soul Sold it to the devil, hoe I sold my motherfucking soul Sold it to the devil, hoe Like i said I'm sick, wrist slit, misfit, anger is taking the lead Yuh, fuck you, bitch, suck a dick, bitch, I'mma bury you deep I don't-don't fuck with you, hoe, you better-you better go I sold my motherfucking soul to the devil, hoe Drug fucking user, mama said that was my fate If I see a dirty needle, bitch, I never hesitate Then I shoot that motherfucker, let that shit flow through my vein I say fuck being sober, I would rather meditate Now I realized You're my parasite Now I realized You're my parasite