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Turn my lights on
How the fuck you quiet with the mic on?
I don't get anxiety, you Sam Bowie-ass niggas
I just get my Mike on
Y'all said I wouldn't go nowhere, I took the detour
When you see there's someone in the crack right by the sea shore?
When you see them brand new le Fleurs on the floor?
If the cop says my name, bitch, I'm Igor
Yuh, ayo
Yeah, yeah
Let's go, let's go, I ain't playin' around
Red nose, red nose, all you niggas is clowns
Niggas turning it up, well, shit, I'm tearing it down
Hard to believe in God when there ain't no mirrors around
What's up?
Uh-huh, ayo
Uh-huh
Yeah, yo
Bitch
Running 'til the rims fall
Had them niggas and the cops looking jigsaw
I done fucked around and turned into the big dog
Better get God, get caught? Bitch, I think not
Yeah, new suit, new boots, same nigga like what?
Lukewarm-ass niggas always wanna talk
I'm hot, I'm heat to the core like Earth
Don't touch, don't go, niggas might get buck
Yo, ayo, uh, yeah
Let's go, let's go, I ain't playin' around
Red nose, red nose, all you niggas is clowns
Niggas turning it up, well, shit, I'm tearing it down
Hard to believe in God when there ain't no mirrors around
What's up?
Whoop, uh-huh
Yeah, bitch
Yeah
I see the light
Um, I see the light
I see the light
Uh, I see the light
Dracula, Dracula, Dracula
Suck me first, I might get back at ya (I see the light)
Is that shit clear? Change the aperture
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, I can't laugh at ya (I see the light)
This the shit that make you nervous
'Bout to go buck wild, nigga Steve Irwin (I see the light)
Sick of that 'Claren talk, I'm on my third one
Niggas talkin' reckless, I never heard 'em (I see the light)
I see the light
I see the light (don't touch, don't go, niggas might get buck, don't touch, don't-)
I see the light (don't touch, don't go, niggas might get buck, don't touch, don't-)
I see the light
That car crash couldn't take me
Green haired angels all around me, uh
No answers why, no tears to cry, bitch, I'm alive, ah (um, I see the-)
That wasn't my endpoint, like v-neck
I ain't have nobody to cheat on, I cheat death (yuh, I see the-)
New album, no repeat, I reset (huh? Huh?)
Everything I deliver special like G. Dep
Two of 'em, I total, Kima, Pam
Me and death, universe played middle man
Quick nap, kick back like horse, eyes shut
Loud sound, no scratch
Motherfuckers really thought I died
Hoping they could take a spot
Nigga not knowing that I'm one of one
And they some Helen Keller-ass niggas
And I got my eyes open now I see the
Light (ee-ee)
I see the light (woo)
I see the light
I see the light
I see the light
I don't know what's harder, letting go or just being okay with it