EveRest Lyrics

This illusion got me feeling dissolution

The solution to the issue, wish you well

Wishing that I'll never drop back into hell

Track record I-R-L

Wrecking every record, armageddon

When I step in-to the room

You can bet, this a tune

& I reckon, I'm that cat

Come strapped, with that Mac

But I ain't talking gats

Talking 'bout the Miller, or the 1 on my back

Tracy, going crazy, back to back

Time to face the facts

Gotta trace my tracks, back

Back-track to the days

With my backpack on, playing black-jack

With my Dons, bumping Ratt-Pack

Sat-back, then we dap hands

Tupac pumping in the back room

47 brethren all headed to the session

All on a mission, all wearing 8-47

Balling, exhibition

Climbing out the system

Ain't no crabs in a barrel

'cause we're on the straight and narrow

Ain't no thinking twice in the battle

When you're staring down the barrel

Got the trophies on the mantle

Feeling like I'm him

Don't need no manual, king in the castle

Heard it like cattle, rhyming all natural

It ain't no hassle, it's all organic

I'm cruising through the traffic, automatic

Wavy, like Atlantic

Star, like I'm Patrick

Bars, on bars, on bars, hat-trick

Rap fanatic, pen's so magic

Kicking back in the attic

Smoking sess with the best men that I ever-met

Now we ever-rest.