Larger than lifeless
I’m a whole life crisis
Midus to your vitals
Black lives priceless
Five finger death punch
Counterpart vice grip
My vice is vying for violence
Left to my own devices
Nothing bartered nothing sold
With the favor of the bold
Built a fortress outta straw
Built a fortune on my jaw
My claimed space
An embarrassment of riches
If it’s going down
I’m deep I dig ditches
In the trenches / aimed at Nazis
I’m Charles de Gaulle
Black panther
Grab this pussy and get the claws
No cream or stacking pies
I’m just fucking raw
When I count my flaws
I disregard breaking the law
Bad women
In balaclavas
Rad venom
In my saliva
Packed shows
With no survivors
Havoc promethean
Give you fire inside ya

No gas in the tank
Push
No cash in the bank
Push
Dead last until my last gasp
But I dash trying to make for that one last
Push

Can’t take me no place
Ego mighty healthy like I’m Ghostface
Hella gay but I’m so straight
Looking for the chill. Find no trace.
No serotonin but
I’m dripping in dopamine
So I don’t care about nothing
But what the future brings
Count my success like they’re gone
And don’t mean a thing
Drooling over possibilities
Like I’m a fucking fiend

No gas in the tank
Push
No cash in the bank
Push
Dead last until my last gasp
But I dash trying to make for that one last
Push

Call my shots
Off the top
Off the rip
Got the grip
Catch em Kill em
Cut em gut em
Up to something
I don’t trust him
Fuck him and everything
That he stands for
Nothing in between us but this
Glass house with tinted doors
I been dunking on motherfuckers
No alley oop
They been ducking me cause my
Verses make your body droop
If they see me in the streets
Then I bet they prolly shoot
Not even run my pockets
It ain’t bout the loot

No gas in the tank
Push
No cash in the bank
Push
Dead last until my last gasp
But I dash trying to make for that one last
Push