Decode This
• Written by Meil-Homme
Crazy crack cracklin' through the microphone
Spazz out, when the rocks hit your dome
Seein' things, crack a dose, OD postponed
Narcs can/narcan suck some dick, word to stone cold
Sniffin' stones sizzlin' on the pot next to the/
leanin' cup in styrofoam
Next to zeros, that why you gonna die alone/a loan
See the Ray, B,/Rabie, mouthin' foam
Talkin' out your throat while you end up on the news/
and very known
Cross 'em out, boat men, row men/roman, catch a thorn
Swore to the Lord I adore, Jesus H. Christ, on the forbes
Torn catastrophe, big MH tragedy, when its life or death/
who gon' blast for me?/blasphemy?
Put 'em on blast and they fear me
They disappear by the year, and thats really
I been chewed up and spat out
on this gum road they dont even/
bat a lash out
rude moods gush and im bashed out, nigga
Styrofoam killer, bullets fly past your dome, realer
than a nigga who pass a pole, dealer
im through the past and gone, ether
Votin' Rights, passed the poll, thriller
These niggas silly, they dont bat a lash out
Im a crashout, they aint boutta lash out
Rollin' dices in full houses, pullin' gats out
Poker Face but its with ya hands and thats out
Real deal gambler, hands is up, with a band to bust
hi-hats, hat tippin', raisin' high hats, with a branded touch
Bring the heat in the air, and they fans is up
They ran, but they tryna be blammin' us
5-6, shock/shot callin'/collar luck
If Blood is Lust, then blood is gushed
Sext for Change then yall are really fucked
Get some Medical AIDS for this man
On some muslim shit, I'm goin' ham
In the deli, im throwin' 4th up like uncle sam
Im droppin' hands and its just the slaughter of lamb
The butchers in on some dexter shit i guess/
I brought them a ram
I mean I gotta bust down doors
On some hind shit, Im a dog/
on some fours
on some pound town, and some tours
Wanna reach the flow?
I gotta come from the ceiling to the floor
Just to wash up at shore
Reachin' some drama more
In drama class, actin' off my ass
Switchin' lanes, and the blick Switchin' Fast
Pump it up, just to get them gassed
Floor it, and im already past
from the past to the future
their head start wont stay or last
Because theres guillotines
Asking/As king for some queens
Behind the screen
Makin' drums, music, writin' sheets
Loop on repeat, just for beats
On the block, watch it creep
Catchin' Webs, but this aint minecraft
Cant reach my craft
just like five guys I keep five straps
Ronald Reagan and Donald, I keep Big MACS
Big Tecs, Big Flex, somethin' yall lack
