Voice of Reason Lyrics

Find Another way

The hard line

For a hero

When I die

Need a halo

Keep it cool

Do what I say so

Pick up the wife then drive off to Beverly Hills

But im so drunk and she's swerving

Smoking my skunk n popping my pills

Drive in a buck

Riding heavenly high

Cause I'm Ah man with some ice n a plan

What you think bruh

The picture is painted

The Fam I grind and protect

Love from above and my chest

When I make it

High in the rafters, look at the patterns

Of greatness

Killer composure, all heart no stress

Stone cold closer, witness the meca

Mike Myers right here in the flesh

It's a Knife tucked under my vest

Like 21 guns for the fallen respect

Think I'm possessed, becoming obsessed

Imma keep running and coming correct

Jungle juice and a splif or two

Pocket the profit invest in da Vinci

Salmon suede if you new to the fashion

Was cut from the cloth I imagine it's Latin

Crispy fragrance

Get a whiff of this excellence

That's enough back up

Too close for my preference

Let's talk about patients

The paper gets fatter then

Walk up to the Jaguar

Tell em to take off the top

And I Puff the cigar

Tell my men to go do it again

Don't ever stop

Find another way

The hard line

For a hero

When I die

I need a halo

Im swerving high speeds in the a

12 horses, a beam and couple of porches

Hitting the slopes and the courses

Cracking Molds

I'm a throwback I'm told

Know how to walk in some forces

I really stay having to rebound the most

I'm Hound like Shaq n Kareem in the post

A main theme is I'm way out your league

No doubt I'm a star

Never cutting it close

High in the rafters, look at the patterns

Of greatness

Killer composure, all heart no stress

Stone cold closer, witness the meca

Mike Myers right here in the flesh

It's a Knife tucked under my vest

But 21 guns for the fallen respect

Think I'm possessed, becoming obsessed

Imma keep running and coming correct

Priors gave me Pryor sense to go get the figures

Always keep getting some cash, I got to get richer

Shifty in Action don't need to drop dimes like I'm Jackson

But go ahead put something on it

I got shit you couldn't imagine

Posting it Quick, Pose at the ritz

Supposed to be up in the air

But I stay down in transit

Starting to think that I'm manic

Man its so hard staying off of my meds

Shit seems real different, cant even pretend

Look at the clock like I got to get ends

Stay on my twos, crashed off fours again

Find another way

The hard line

For a hero

When I die

I need a halo