Residue of Audio Dope (Slowed Down Version)

Ka-Flame Speaks

Aye, you need a feature, well I'm charging like you need a plug

Say that you a gangsta, shawty wanna be a thug?

But see I'm above, I'm talking God-like

Buss'n all them slugs, at all them fraud type

Trying to make this cash, just to make it last

Still fighting demons, elevating fast

Fuck a freshman cover, I ain't celebrating with the class

They would'nt let me in the front, I had to break the glass

To the side window, made them blinds fall

Check ya God damn watch, it's my time dawg

They've been hiding, so we sliding, just to find yall

Every time we log in, them **** signed off

Real talk, miss me with that stupid shit

Mad I'm back, you sounding like a goofy bitch

Flame be the name, it explains, how I'm truly lit

A quick reminder, cause sometimes, ya know, they do forget

I'm back up in my lab, just creating tracks

Cooking audio dope, know it's straight from scratch

Heard 'em say they want some more, had to make a batch

Grow addicted every dose, I just state the facts

Know I'm in it for the dough, hope to make it stack

The ones hating me the most, I can't wait to tax

The southside is where we post, where we take 'em at

Please don't take us for a joke, them folks, will lay ya flat

The volume knob, should be broke, turn it straight to max

What's beef? when they treat it, like a favorite snack

Have to watch ya back though, them **** love to shoot

Hate to see ya coming up, say they don't fuck with you

Keep that same energy, you gone remember me

Never saw a underdog win, now you're finna see

Acting all finicky, well fuck all that

Cannot find in my energy, to trust all that

'fore you boys even start, tell lil bruh, fall back

My attire hella dark, plus the truck, all black

If they take some shit from me, I want the same amount or extra

Killing all these lames, yea the Flame, applying pressure

Never letting up, that's how they get the upper hand

Thinking this a game, but I ain't muthafucking playing

Know that I'm the man, you know my reputation

Always kept a weapon, get to stepping, if ya hating, fuck ****

I'm back up in my lab, just creating tracks

Cooking audio dope, know it's straight from scratch

Heard 'em say they want some more, had to make a batch

Grow addicted every dose, I just state the facts

Know I'm in it for the dough, hope to make it stack

The ones hating me the most, I can't wait to tax

The southside is where we post, where we take 'em at

Please don't take us for a joke, them folks, will lay ya flat