The Sandman Lyrics

Every time I'm low I roll one up so I can feel high

Tryna live a long life so I can watch 'em all die

Not a rough edge on my flow the boy is smooth and sanded

Keep two heaters instead of extensions cuz' them bitches known for jamming

Click clack that's all you'll hear after that

Kuz if the shots were meant for you, you're not supposed to hear the blast

I swear it's taking so much out of me not to lurk and pull that mask down

My son is the only reason so many of y'all are even getting a pass right now

But if I see you before I'm spotted and I got it on me OD gon blow

The last tag that's popped off your body will be the one off your big toe

Not sorry for how I am it's with my city taught me

Come here and find a whole lot of numbered cards over casings and chalking

Balloons tied to telephone poles right next to that corner store

Where you took that last trip for snacks, but never found your way back home

If you've ever done me bad say a 1000 prayers I don't touch a Mil

Cause when I do everyone's getting peeled and I promise it will all be for the thrill

No crust in my eyes the sandman does not visit me

Do not trust the Maroge get too close and be deceived

For as long as I'm alive and even when I shed this being

I will once again arise inside the ones who feel the bleeding

Help me! I'm calling out can anybody hear

My scream! There's only one thing that I fear

And it might be the death of me but that's OK

Cuz' we all meet that bitch in the end anyway

I know this shits coming like bubbling stomachs

I'm not very trusting get down when I up it

Bullets be buzzing, sending away, whatever they're touching

Blade in your guts let's see what your lunch is

They're shooting for nothing so if there's no soft throwing punches

If you got it you better pull out and bust it in my city there ain't no ducking you're either in the dirt or above it

Bleh too ill no doc no pills I'm just that sick

Too real that's why there's no love I don't need none eat a fat dick

Choke on a chunk on the way down, thrown in the trunk unknown whereabouts

Stroke of luck if they ever find out throat full of mud let's hear you talk now

Sleep on me all you want I'll wake you the fuck up and then you right back down

I don't have to lift a finger to get you touched, but I know you don't want to take that route

My own mama barely knows me what the fuck makes you think that you do

People will run with a lie before they ever live with the truth

Spit it till my tongues torn you ain't getting backdoored

Whore you're getting front porched

We gon pull up in Whips with no tints kuz

Anybody out that bitch when I hop out has no chance to live

No crust in my eyes the sandman does not visit me

Do not trust the Maroge get too close and be deceived

For as long as I'm alive and even when I shed this being

I will once again arise inside the ones who feel the bleeding

Help me! I'm calling out can anybody hear

My scream! There's only one thing that I fear

And it might be the death of me but that's OK

Cuz' we all meet that bitch in the end anyway