Slaine Night After Night
[Intro:]
Night after night, the same old story
Day after day, the same old thing
[Verse 1:]
I came in this game with integrity and a provocative promise
Stepped in the booth with my youth sipping vodka and orange
Juice, I sip it, it beat beefs and rocking performance
Mind in a cloudy haze and my shotgun's enormous
I'm mopping the floor with you dudes with legs that couldn't run fast
In the hood where guns blast heroin is king it never meant a thing
I ain't getting young fast, I'm getting older
Now I got a colder smile than I ever had
Doggie I'm a hater, I'm forever mad
You never never never led and got a head that I could sever fast
Shout out to I'll Bill, Cypress Hill, and Everlast
DMS we ride the storm until the weather pass
My fists forever fast with combinations
An abomination even when I'm calm and patient
Sleeping like a trauma patient
You claim king homie you live in your mama's basement
I'm a knight at the round table chilling with God and Satan
[Chorus]
[Scratching]
[Verse 2:]
These are the words of a manifesto and I'm the author of it
The razor blades spit to leave a slit across your stomach
The wisdom and change are trapped inside my torture summit
They fall asleep in the tub and leave the faucet running
Am I a visionary prophet cause I saw shit coming?
A reflection in the glass with the crosses hung and
I'm a young and dumb and full of cum but I could pull a gun
For no other reason, show you where the bullets from
I spent many nights getting bent with Henny right
Writing rhymes staying in my lame that shit is plenty white
Come on I came up and making it happen
But I'm taking back, whoever thought I'd make this shit rapping?
But I'm here
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I'm going for the gusto my brothers, I f..ck it up for my nukkas
Throw dice with my right hand just a couple bucks from a hundred
See him paint the picture vivid like he must have been from it
I ain't never gave a f..ck or adjusted to none
Holding bottles in the air drinking substances from it
I been through the dark, I know what it was to become it
I plummet, fall fall into the madness
My habits got me on my knees crawling to sadness
My ladder's got broken steps mad at what matters
And mad at the mirror, I leave the shit battered and shattered
I've had it with addicts, I've had it I'm erratic erratic piece of static
In every junkie who lives in a shack, peace
[Chorus]
