Fluorescent Lights Make Me Violent Lyrics

Kill the lights

This shit's too bright got to close my eyes

The fluorescent ones make me violent

I get my fits made custom sized

I'm way too fly

I'm draped up and dripped out in chrome

I'm Mr. Put It On

If you could own the world how would you select the throne

I flew to San Antonio

From C-L-eveland

Soon as I landed shawty tweaking

Baggy full of of ganja

I'm smoking on some chronic

It helps me to get calmer

It helps me cook a song up

You gon' get your karma

For everything you caused to dismantle

And the trauma

For I shall die a martyr

So now you want to fuck with me

After the years of drudgery

I'm P H R E Y L A bitch you cannot step up to me

They all used to make fun of me

But that's before the luxuries

I'm fine now

Let's ride out

I'm pulling up clean

Only one embellished on the scene

Living like I'm walking on a dream

Sparking up a blunt and get a taste of the serene

Cover my face when I go out in public

I don't want to talk I don't want to be noticed

Swear to god I think I'm better alone

I'm falling apart at the core

I don't listen to the government rubbish

I focus on myself and smoking my dope

We're all ending up in a morgue

You might as well do what you want

Baggy full of of ganja

I'm smoking on some chronic

It helps me to get calmer

It helps me cook a song up

You gon' get your karma

For everything you caused to dismantle

And the trauma

For I shall die a martyr

Baggy full of of ganja

I'm smoking on some chronic

It helps me to get calmer

It helps me cook a song up

You gon' get your karma

For everything you caused to dismantle

And the trauma

For I shall die a martyr

So now you want to fuck with me

After the years of drudgery

I'm P H R E Y L A bitch you cannot step up to me

They all used to make fun of me

But that's before the luxuries

I'm fine now

Let's ride out