Nothin to Lose ft. Medium T Lyrics

That psychiatric shit

Everybody from the 302b locked in the psyche

We ain't got nothin to lose

The feigns around here wanna score

Dev and T baking cake

Layers galore

Everybody from the 302 locked in the psyche

We ain't got nothin to lose

The feigns around here wanna score

Dev and T baking cakes

Layers galore

Breached through that which was carved

Power was the need and the struggle was the start

If my shadow was the catalyst

Then why's my flow hit like I am the maverick

Representing seals of the Jung art

Revving up cause underneath my hood is far from average

It's why my steez throwing people off

But I still be out here being dapperish

I never clinged to not one thing

And to some that might be sacrilege

In the game where everyone gunning for the spot to be most savage

I walked fearless

Cause everyone out in the street of life moving so cadaveric

And all these stories that I tell

To keep y'all from walking through these living hells

To take away from the metaphorics

Afterall physics for most y'all ain't the specialty

To feeling more euphoric

That's why half these rappers out here

Gotta make it out here before they find enjoyment

Cause if you can't keep up this shit out here is torment

So we pick it up

Day ones, we representing all love

No matter where you comin from

The assignment is loyalty

And m00nm00n Lurking in the night above

Wake up to smell the air

Around a bunch of motherfuckers that don't really care

Never asked to be born in the snare

But I grew up just to wonder what is really fair

And if you dare

Motherfuckers will never care

If you don't give two shits then support is always there

I need a flare

Signal the patients ripping out their hair

Deranged man talking bout releasing despair

Power up to intelligence

Recalling my career as a specialist

I swear the gun play was so devilish

Felt like lucifer fallen from the heaven-sent

High constitution a little fall can't send me to Jupiter

Everyday motherfuckers looking stupider

Picture this

She on all fours and we grouping her

Everybody from the 302 locked in the psyche

We ain't got nothin to lose

The feigns around here wanna score

Dev and T baking cakes

Layers galore

Everybody from the 302 locked in the psyche

We ain't got nothin to lose

The feigns around here wanna score

Dev and T baking cakes

Layers galore

Call it radiant and soil free

Meaning you won't catch no bullshit from T and me

Always hearing TMIs

Cause ladies out here ain't get no TLC

Commissary on the commentary best believe

Too many spouting right from wrong

But they themselves too blind to see

Malicious intent is just another mans agony

Tossing wisdom like I was Socrates

Pot smoking and I'm top pick

Renaldo of my soccer team

In the zone gathering my chi

Dropping straight bombs in spirit shouting to the world

Lend me some energy

But constantly they tested

My sedimentary

The mental fortitude was my dungeon crawl accessory

Shooting dead eye in the sky towards serendipity

But bitches quick to call it destiny

Development on my third eye

Working overtime in hindsight

I been followed stars in the dark

So Imma pave mine

I've come to learn the real ones don't be talking up their grinds

So fuck life and it's silver spoons when every afternoon

Shots in the distance

So walk your fucking line