Where's Find the purest
Where's the purest hearts
Where's Find the hearts (it fills, it fills, it fills of blood)
year they say I'm back But I left you My shit is next I the threat level I got a permanent in the top ten
I live there, you niggas just drop in You lame, you don't really understand music The remain And you hate it because you do it You transparent, they can't stand it, the boo it Your chick the line, the whole hood ran through it She try to act like Cinderella but that ho End of the night her bunion, coach become a pumpkin wanna act like I owe em somethin', I don't owe em nothin' Watch you niggas break fast they toast butter A storm and the coast is flooded Mos discovered that my is gutter You sound like your growth is stunted Rap snitches ditches, working undercover Real real, we don't know each other
Where's Find the hearts
Where's Find the purest
God? Find the purest (it fills, it fills, it fills of blood)
It's that new guy, all I do is make On pills, now it's soundin' like the face muffled a normal dude, focused with a straight hustle I'm down to Earth yo, space shuttle Blue collar and cold as a I'm the up in the burbs so they callin' me Mufasa Kill it on the mic and I do I do proper Just watch I'm rocking like bada-bing bada-boom mama I'm an animal, ferocious, I don't suggest you it Or provoke it, 'cause the last the doctor gave a prognosis He said I was out my fuckin' mind in you hadn't noticed So pass me my bottle of Adderall so I can focus And some bomb tree, 'cause it's C-Webby and to drop heat, so the wack rappers they gwan leave Baby me, 'cause until I'm on the top seat I'ma 'em and no one can stop me, motherfuckerer
God? Find the purest
God? Find the hearts
God? Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
Y'all in trouble, I even get my feet wet You know how much sweet my teeth get these beats just Seasoning, no reasoning, defeat again When we begin to walk leaves fall from all of the trees and Weaker men was raised their head to within the valley Pterodactyl, beat screech, leeches and stampede begins Me and them, same species creature When I bleed this pen just know you're in Joell Ortiz and 'em the top of the food chain, you bottom feeder I'm on fire, they barely warm, koala I ain't even at my either, y'all been lally gaggin' Poppin' molly, dressing drag, follow the leader Me I've been bodying speakers, catching a body and em Fuckining buffied up and Bali on holiday weekends Your bitches do karate, they chopped and you eatin' em Nasty,