Guillotine Lyrics

Daily routine

Daily routine got me stuck up in a guillotine

Going through motions everyday to get the cream

Life been bleak but we prevail by any means

Chicago weak, Briella now up out the scene

It was all a dream, time to make that shit reality

Set my lungs aflame, it's the only way that I could breathe

The way the doubtful creep, feel like demons trying to plot a scheme

Up all night, I don't even got the mind to sleep

It was all a dream

It was all a dream, time to make that shit reality

Daily routine

Daily routine got me stuck up in a guillotine

Counting many blessings got demons in my peripheral

Going through the motions I see the future it's coming true

TMC the motto, come follow, we gunning for the loot

Money in pockets, I waddle, I'm living comfortable

You can't tell me nada, I'm doubting I only trust a few

Made it this far, who trying to see what else the Mack could do

Diamonds on me dancing, they shining, because the hundreds blue

Eyes low, comatose, we smoking on a different hue

Man if only you knew, what a brother been through

I been working, that's for certain, how about you get a clue

On the mic going ku

Can't you see how I grew

Keep on fucking with the realest time to see how I move

In the pursuit of finer things

Stress free life to lead, if that could be me

If that could be me

If that could be me

In due time I plead

Kick, push the bullshit and do a leaf whirlwind

Kick, push the bullshit and do a leaf whirlwind

Daily routine got me stuck up in a guillotine

Daily routine

Daily routine got me stuck up in a guillotine