Desert Savage

Bass bleeds out of the stereo, bending whips down the block

Godfather like Harry-O hear no evil, no talk

See demons, tunnel vision, there's no light on your stop

You can't get up in my circle, you're not hip to the hop

Bass bleeds out of the stereo, bending whips down the block

Godfather like Harry-O hear no evil, no talk

See demons, tunnel vision, there's no light on your stop

You can't get up in my circle, you're not hip to the hop

Two pumps when I slide, smoke spilling out of the ride

I'm burning pages with this ink pen hits, the paper and glides