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Ese 40'z

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Yeah this is me fifty one fifty "Hate Proof-Psychoville"

Skitzin′ with the best of um

To infinity and beyond on this bitchBuzzin' through all these mothafuckin′ light years

Star date two thousand twelve

Forty Ounce fueled up locked and loaded

All systems are uh go

Commence to blast off in five, four, three, two, one

Yo this be the one and only "Ese 40 Ounce" right here

A-K-A "The Fat Bottle" lyrical engineer up in this mothafucka

Hope yall like this shit you know it's "Hate Proof" for the motto

Five oh five "Psycho Villain" on the philosophy

I'm about to spit some off the wall shit right here

You know I can′t ever keep it the same man

Shit I got too many personalities

Ready to roll when I′m popping um down

Pills that I pop and I'm ready to clown

Raving all night roll my eyes to the sound

Now I′m high in the sky never low to the ground

Girls dat I see yeah I wanna go fuck

So I touch um all over and bust me a nut

Never be sober I'm fucking it up

See the light in my eyes got me stumble on stuck

Cuz I′m drinking on the alcohol trippin' and about to fall

Got to walk before you crawl back backwards thoughts up on the wall

Yellow, purple, pink, and blue and white it′s all so colorful

Believing what I'm thinking too my brain is just so gullible

Tell me why ahhh

Wanna pop all these pills

And get so high all day

And every fucking night

Let's get stoned

All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone

All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho′s

Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows

Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho′

I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe

I′m fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

Trippin′ off this off this ecstasy she said give her a tacha

Smoking up that remedy and frajos down to bachas

Fucking wit that "M-D-M-A" E-X-T-A-C-Y"

Waiting for my chemically imbalanced brain to reply

Suspect in the usual like my name's "Kaiser Suaze"

Kill these fucking tracks and leave um taken like robbery

I got the flame you want and need go "Manson" through the ghettos

Hypnotizing all you fiends and dancing with blue deh-voes

Cuz I′m gone in the mind like I'm feeling the skitz

See me rolling behind with my system on glitch

It be every day that I go on these trips

Each and every way with emotion on bliss

Got the strobe mothafuckin' light right up in my eyes

Flashing out my memories till a wicked conscience dies

I hear tempo hear the rhythm but it ain′t enough yet

Psycho mental aneurysm sounding like some "Dubstep"

Feeling kind a like the thoughts in my mind are going backwards

"Wep ef mind ep eshh eep-bes-bee fet" rewind up in this tracks verse

Tell me why ahhh wanna pop all these pills

And get so high all day

And every fucking night

Let′s get stoned

All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone

All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's

Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows

Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho′

I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe

I′m fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

I be on uh be on uh hyp-notic like trance

Ghosting out my shell cracked embryonic type dance

Fill my brain with dopamine till it turns me schitzophrenic

Dimensions are opening flashing lights I′m photogenic

Serotonin overflow neurotransmitter getting over throwed

"X" and weed my mode is blowed while my brain function on overload

I got the perfect dose of pills and cannabis sativa

Alcoholic chasers I'm so hot I feel a fever

Artesia yup I'm reppin′ out that five oh five "New Mex"

This "Hate Proof-Psycho Villain" all about survival fuck the rest

Grinding on my teeth about to chug a bottle "Evian"

And rehydrate my soul because my body is already gone

I′m in the mix bay-beh and I be farthest from reality

You say, "Get up, on your level" I say, "Get up, on my galaxy"

I'm gone mothafucka wheel it back or get it rolled off

Strobin′ in this bitch while colored pills be gettin' sold off

Tell me why ahhh

Wanna pop all these pills

And get so high all day

And every fucking night

Let′s get stoned

All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone

All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's

Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows

Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho′

I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe

I'm fuckin′ with my "X" pills bitch

Here we go mothafucka who wanna come and go roll?

With this "Psycho Villain Soldier" ghost the smoke out of your bowl

Going crazy in this shit navigation out of wack

Feeling lost mentals tossed like a nation high on crack

Like a devil with no hell or a demon with no spell

Am I hungry? Yeah I′m hungry KFC or Taco Bell

Na-na wait up wait a minute I don't know what I was thinkin′

Pour another shot bitch you know I'm not done drinkin′

Cuz I'm rolling like the wheels on the bus popping pills what a rush

Up and down roller coaster through the hills mountains crushed

Though the rubble am I dreamin′? Space shuttle astral demon

Answer to life I know the meaning

Cancel the light up out me beaming

Into the stars fool I'm way past Earth, Venus, and fuckin' Mars

Dropping on a platinum track: Verse, vocals, and the cleanest bars

I′m in the mix bay-beh and farthest from reality

You say, "Get up on your level" I say, "Step up to my galaxy"

Tell me why ahhh

Wanna pop all these pills

And get so high all day

And every fucking night

Let′s get stoned

All you motherfucking hoes that I wanna bone

All I wanna do is get blazed and fuck these ho's

Jump on the mic and bust these ghetto flows

Drop these tracks and get fucked up fuh sho′

I don't give a fuck bout a police knocking at my doe

I′m fuckin' with my "X" pills bitch

Lagu lain oleh Ese 40'z