Someone help me out on these lyrics if you know them. His verse is sick as fuck but there are a few parts I'm not sure of:
"I been starin' at myself in the mirror lately
thinkin' why the fuck everybody comin' shady
85 hundred pounds capacity
when they try to flex on me with they PHD
Young gangsta MD, I'm known for keepin' them tight red eyes
fucked up, get labeled ???????? when I'm high off thai ??????
You're terrified, petrified, horrified, when I hit ya block on formaldehyde
homicide leavin' ya mummified when I'm makin' the murder rate multiply
It's like do or die in these city streets, purple cusche what keeps me geeked
Pockets stand straight up on leak
so I'm lookin' for the licks and I'm out for the creep
One deep, I'm strikin' The Sound ain't nothin' changed the FIN's still my stompin' ground
I'm punkin' these niggas like lay face down
then I pull out the guage and then really start to clown
cuz lately these niggas been actin' shady
I can't even trust my lady talkin' to myself and a chrome 380 shit's gone crazy
God can you save me, pushin' up daiseys, is where they want me but just can't fade me
Keep that bleezy circulatin' spittin' these licks that be motivatin
Give me the pen and paper and I'm a write it down, throw it on wax and make ya mothafuckas speakaz thump
you hatin' ass niggaz make my adrenaline pump
So I continue to be the realest to the chorus bump and say".....LATELY....
"I been starin' at myself in the mirror lately
thinkin' why the fuck everybody comin' shady
85 hundred pounds capacity
when they try to flex on me with they PHD
Young gangsta MD, I'm known for keepin' them tight red eyes
fucked up, get labeled ???????? when I'm high off thai ??????
You're terrified, petrified, horrified, when I hit ya block on formaldehyde
homicide leavin' ya mummified when I'm makin' the murder rate multiply
It's like do or die in these city streets, purple cusche what keeps me geeked
Pockets stand straight up on leak
so I'm lookin' for the licks and I'm out for the creep
One deep, I'm strikin' The Sound ain't nothin' changed the FIN's still my stompin' ground
I'm punkin' these niggas like lay face down
then I pull out the guage and then really start to clown
cuz lately these niggas been actin' shady
I can't even trust my lady talkin' to myself and a chrome 380 shit's gone crazy
God can you save me, pushin' up daiseys, is where they want me but just can't fade me
Keep that bleezy circulatin' spittin' these licks that be motivatin
Give me the pen and paper and I'm a write it down, throw it on wax and make ya mothafuckas speakaz thump
you hatin' ass niggaz make my adrenaline pump
So I continue to be the realest to the chorus bump and say".....LATELY....