Hysteria
Coast to coast mobbing
I feel my soul rising
Watch the glow, my friends
Don’t hold the ropes, dive in
Banditos run in yo house
Catching them Z’s, you been sleeping on us
Snatch your money, TV, and yo Couch
Smoking your weed, we like “these the moments”
By the lake, we set flame to your doubts
Bonfire blazing, we keep it blowing
That coyote too feral, my teeth been showing, oh my god
Sensing that evil on ‘em, he born under a bad sign
Been adjusting to fast times, I might crash tryin
Can’t be coming with trash rhymes
That American pasttime built from rash minds
Imma Jester wit mad style and I swear they been wanting us dead
So fuck being humble, we speed through the crowd while your bitch give me wonderful head
Hell nah, I ain’t heard what you said
Cause we out here making mythologies, splitting that bread
Yeah, you can come with the fuck with the rest
‘Magine just living, then taking a slug to the chest
And you don’t know what happens next
Government want you six feet in the dirt
Putting bombs in the church, just to make you disperse
Now we all seeing red, that’s why we don’t give nothing less
Come fuck wit it, fuck wit us
Coast to coast mobbing
I feel my soul rising
Watch the glow, my friends
Don’t hold the ropes, dive in
Boss type of flex
Fuck it up, no regrets
Now we lost and obsessed, aye
Wonder what happens next
I’m so gone, I confess, aye
Fuck it up, no regrets
Let’s get lost in the moment (feel it)
Going, going, going, gone
Aye
Say you not doing the time
Best not be doing the crime, yeah, yeah
Hours be passing me by
But I still be handling mines, yeah, yeah
Always be one of a kind
Haters keep building that shrine, yeah yeah
Way I be spitting that slime
This mad science bout to bring them zombies back to life
Bitch, you better recognize
We run up in the fucking party, ninjas in the night
Double-bladed with the knives
Cut your girl up, then we leave the function wit ya wife
She in love wit samurais
Know we making movies, she ain’t never camera shy
Yeah, that’s my favorite alibi
Fast life, getting faded with the satellites
Mass hysteria up in yo area, aye, know she always got a price
Mono and stereo, know Imma carry ya, aye, til they say it’s glamorized
Til they say it’s too sublime
Think its too good to be true, yeah, that’s the sacrifice
I never lose the passion, right
You know I got your back tonight, yeah
Coast to coast mobbing
I feel my soul rising
Watch the flow, my friends
Don’t hold the ropes, dive in
Boss type of flex
Fuck it up, no regrets
Now we lost and obsessed, aye
Wonder what happens next
I’m so gone, I confess, aye
Fuck it up, no regrets
Let’s get lost in the moment
Going, going, going, gone (X2)