Fyre
Afternoon

[Mxlplx]
Mashing through the system, blasting everything in sight
I'll be down to find the victim, satisfaction is my right
Riding like I'm on a mission, riding like a thief at night
In the shadows with the zombies, laying low and keeping cool...

Put a saddle on my shawty, countin', smokin' like a fool
With nothing on my mental and my hand on my jewels
Living on a higher level flashing all the petty rules
Relaxing with the devil down the hill by flaming pools
Watching bodies burn eternal in the risk of sweeping fire
Get the fuck up, watch this bird go [?] petty
Hear the choir wailing at your funeral
I'm possessed by sick desire savings just to let you know
Try to pin me like a lighter and I'll beat you like a hoe
Keep my shit so close so why people think I'm out control?
Accelerate, blew my tire, smoking phases down the road
Making time like frequent fliers, laughing as my pain explodes

[Swank]
What what what what bitch?
You see, I stay on the B-side, death is a joyride
Life is a seashell we found on the high tide
Kick back all day like everything is all right
Peer to the face in the middle of a dark light
Pissing on your voice in the dark or the day light
Ain't no answer to the mayhem, sit tight
Get up, get down, i wait till it's midnight
Anybody live life, not everybody dig life
Wake up slow, act like you know if you're late to the show
Why your ass even go?
Everybody getting ripped and it's out of control
Why leave a damn tip like a cheap asshole?
If you wanna get served, bitch, ya better bring dough
Rules to the game, and the pace of the flow
Yeah, kid's back, tank, jets, and go n' get some mo!
Step back or get jacked, Slam like Sam
This ain't your bitch and it sure ain't your land
Just keep on moving, ain't nobody shakin' your hand
But [somethin'?] park to [?], they never get with me
Pussy wit' trinket, come buy a bitch
See what I want and what I need, you got none
Represent a number, boy we way too numb

Shake it again
Shake-Shake-Shake it around

[Young G]
Squirrels in the trees, humans in their homes
[Squares are watching?] TVs, riders getting blown
The state of California is the state of constant motion
Unless you're on the freeway up 530, then you're coastin'
Traffic jams and email spam with drawbacks in the physical
The mystic sea covered in [mystices?] and magical
I roll the Philly up, and put it to my lip
Yeah I'm repetitive, like an alcoholic
Keep the drum kick, major in the mix
Keep the orange blood, separate from the toxic
I'm smashing through existence over bridges, crossin' rivers
Looking at the water, and how the sunlight shimmers
The key to a man's day: dinner
Life in his rod, the body of a sinner
My body is my temple, but the devil's in the congregation
[?] talks, but we know he got a weed addiction when he [?]
The simplest action then the [taners?]
'Stractions of fractions, styles of thoughts remaining
History is for you and me, then how we approach this casually?
'Less the basics of history is dates of human casualties
[?] bear, the mark of vengeance
If an attack is to be successful, then it has to be relentless