Bless Up

You can go and bump that bullshit that get play on the radio Hate me bro? I don't give a fuck or felatio Lately though, shit been fucked up, crazy yo Underground, keeping out the light like a shady grove Not like Shady, only thing slim the bullet ho N-9-5, Hidden back leaving bullet holes True rap, boom bap, drums thumpin' (Brrooom braaap) Once one and one, now it's many like it's goon rap Where my goons at? Nah I'm fuckin' with ya I been sittin' in my corner all alone with a pistol Make it pop like a piston if Hidden is with his missus That shit is relevant - don't give a fuck about you bitches I'm nothing if not ambitious, concussion from the collisions It's a blessing and a curse how I'm stuck with this vision I'm bustin' it to this rhythm, it's down to one decision Stay or go, it makes no difference, Hip Hop, forever in this True facts, every sentence dope, always push the envelope Few dig it, sheep sleep, bitter sweet like Gin and Coke With a pinch of lime, every rhyme seeming cynical Clinical study dummy, reach growing long like tentacles Keep it at ten and two, we creeping up every drain Underground, in the sewers we leaking into your brain Contaminates like nothing that you've ever seen before Through the door, yeah we rush in, we screaming to hit the floor Bitch freeze, only recourse, get on your knees Pulling triggers if somebody even do as much as sneeze Bitch please, push me out? No it's never gonna happen Rich or poor, around the globe, no matter where I'll still be rappin' Give a fuck who out there clappin', it don't matter worth a damn This shit is in my blood, always be a part of who I am