Armageddon ft. Choir Master Lyrics

It's a mental disorder like a bipolar, see we in a movie like dracula

It's a mental disorder, mental

All the dogs go to heaven so we all immortalized

They have different plans for us but we had to improvise

And jealousy on the rise, cleverly in disguise

When it penetrate your retina don't blink more than twice

And tension getting thicker in the room

Feels like mustard gas when you breathing in the fumes

The toxicity levels at an all time high

Why you plotting my demise? I was brought here by design

In the land of the snakes everything a facade

Every hand that I shake that's another mirage

Keep my hands in the pot and rest to the squad

Play the cards with impeccable odds

See we in a movie like the Dracula

we got mental disorder like a Bipolar

See we in a movie like the Dracula

We go mental disorder like a bipolar

When the storm comes make nobody call pan we name

Run go tell them Say We big pan the fame

When the storm comes make nobody call pan we name

Run go tell them say we big pan the fame

We grinding all day and we live for the night

Money over bitches that's the most simple advice

She homeless but she lurking the club rocking a Gucci belt

You can fool everybody but you can't fool yourself

I ain't knocking your hustle mami I did the same

I been scraping for pennies I really feel your pain

Reason why I need a millie and some change

Getting silly with my affiliates let it rain

This the part at the end of the movie where the bad guy wins and he doesn't get caught

The price too steep I could be bought

We in too deep where the souls get tossed

Hypocrites and bad mind manipulating

Hide behind the scenes and calculating, deliberating, deliberating

We are steady, ready, for the fake and greedy

Jealousy and petty cannot run the city

The presence of our enemy excite we

We are hustlers them no fi override we

All I see is darkness in heaven

I been dodging deals from the devil

When we pull up armageddon

Cause shit could pop off any second