t fucking don't be touching on my thunder now My mouth is getting dry and you see the veins in my eyeballs Looking like I just doused em in alcohol I light
They haven't walked into the light or the dark And even though there's no life in their body There's a pulse where their heart used to be That's called
hypnotised my pulse races Look atround the room and all i see is un-familiar faces Girls dancing with glow-sticks and body glitter Searching for the one as the face hits and lights
county's making you upset Harvest all brand x Clark Kents to worm pool Carbon heart Burried his nozzle in fossil marker art Pardon Cadaver had a legitimate pulse
let it flow hit me low) Real, real good, (till am weak,Let your body, speak to me ) So Take control let it flow Ay ay ay ay Hit me low, nice an'
taking too long, fuck it I'm gone Hit and run, damn I should hit my brakes Hit and run, sometimes we all make mistakes Hit and run, I guess, I'm not that heartless Hit
time. Too many fights are thrown, we count the cost of it growing. Will you try to stop them, roll away the night, break out the champagne, hit the lights
the right, take a shot of petrone And get back to the mic Yeah I'm rappin' tonite, but as soon as the light hit I'm all about the green man, to hell
wealth These are the days and these are the nights yours is the rhythm and the hard light breathe underwater float above the ground Direct hit rhythm
I don't mind if my mind Paranoid hit the light Feel the pulse living grief Do I love or do I hate Separate In another time another world I don't know
I'm extendin You bite like a parasite, said that it you attacks But you won't strike, cause you ain't no match You need more light cause yours got dim
Doc, come drop a shitload Grip fo's, mushrooms, did those Dee pistolwhip hoes, a bitch owes.. .. money, bro I stick a zip code Tiptoed, before Doc hit
you reach what's above Your power of perception Effective, slow motion, is slowing down the pulse of our generation Colours of light hit the night and
The doors swing wide and we're drawn inside The gold stained bones give off the only light Oh, I found your prints on a fleshy pulse You made the waves
I've been burning these same boards Getting bored and restless, I've got itchy feet I'm gonna hit the dance floor Gonna pave the way for a new and better
up nigga Y'all shouldn't cry about it, grow up nigga Guess what y'all? I know magic I could make your pulse dissapear and no hat trick Death threats -
youu could get it my dear 5 million dollar homes drop bentley's I swear Yeahh (Jae Millz) Baby we are so live you aint gotta check for a pulse Its young
long. Fuck it I'm gone. Hit n run, damn I should've hit my brakes. Hit n run, sometimes we all make mistakes. Hit n run, I guess I'm not that reckless. Hit