Alive
Flat and concrete, uh-huh Beside the trees, uh-huh
I see them drive, uh-huh I'm feelin' alive
I feel alive, put my doors on suicide Watch neighborhood, watch
I just had to buy a watch The other one ran out of time
Everything for this, I'll lose my mind I'll make it work before my time
Promenade, smokin' blunts in the front seat, yo, yeah
Bonavista, this some shit they've never seen, huh
Fuck my opps, a little where they can't come find
Since they won, they always knew they couldn't confine me
And they want magic, I brought my own dark magician
In my deck, I got some cards, what are you thinkin'
The kind of sickness that hides inside of your system
Leaving you, robbing you of life with no symptoms
The kind of music that's got you bumpin' out of your system
The kind of lyrics that got a soft one playing victim
Oh, you know Doge, I told him to bring all the big drums
They're handing out these winnings, let's go on and get some
Not a single person from my city could come and step to this
Don't give a fuck, let him take pictures, I don't care about images
Opposition, leave him in a heap, I'm not talking Imogen
Get him down, put your foot on the throat, I'm talking finish him
Run it up, I cannot quit till my number's up
Sun is up, I'll be grindin' till I'm blowin' up
Poppin' up, poppin' bottles like it's Baby Doc
Blue eyes, white dragon, and he's facing up
So much power, I don't feel like a chess piece
Dun, dun, dun, I got the rock, what is it that you were suggesting
They're gonna guess it's a guest thing, wrestling
But all it is is a best thing, I'm the truth and they're wrestling
And they want magic, I brought my own dark magician
In my deck, I got some cards, what are you thinkin'
The kind of sickness that hides inside of your system
Leaving you, robbing you of life with no symptoms
The kind of music that's got you broken out of your system
The kind of lyrics that got a soft one playing victim
Oh, you know Doge, I told him to bring all the big drums
They're handing out these winnings, let's go on and get some