ONIXX. - The Long Run. Lyrics

I was under the impression we'd be runnin' for the long run
(Aye, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Bitch stop talkin' in my mind I'm in my head I'm trynna to get shit done
(Shut the f*ck up!)
I got visions in position poppin' livin' like a loaded gun
Pass the beezy to the left so I can get f*cked up
I think they hate the bastard by that I meant the past tense like days they reminisce about when they weren't a has been
Understanding depths like I released the f*cking Kraken waves all in her ocean but imma dog her from the back end
And your bars ain't nothin special they're with Oscar in the trash can
Understand your circumstance if you ain't come correct man
I'm just stayin' ONIXX till these f*ckers learn respect damn
Uneducated actions blow the hollow out the Gat fam
Uneducated rappers get lapped passed burning thru they options like the gassious I ash
Perpendicular flask a bloody O on the mask just another day transcending in the verse that I rap so stay perplexed by your perception of my glorious ass
I was under the impression we'd be runnin' for the long run
(Aye, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Bitch stop talkin' in my mind I'm in my head I'm trynna to get shit done
(Shut the f*ck up!)
I got visions in position poppin' livin' like a loaded gun
Pass the beezy to the left so I can get f*cked up
In a sinister world on the precipice bitches all around me lack intelligence the internet vailed decadence
I think my mama finna be disappointed, and I'm the cunty crumby version of the highest reverend anointed
I say we burn down the masses make ashes of bitches appointed, lashing treasonous faggots I hoisted ass passed and facts I avoided
Communion hard to swallow served by blasphemous pawns that can't really f*cking see what the point is
Cause we was thrashin' in the background bumpin' out our new sound
Hizzy gettin' hotboxed at 1:30 losing 2 pounds, this is how we do now
Curb this f*cking trash and go another two rounds, that nasty hoe was f*cking too round
That nasty hoe just needed a bump 6 am and I've been meaning to slump
Adderall pill poppin' got me tweakin' the pump, souls f*cking burnin' like they got they gas on a front but I got that gas in my lung cause
I was under the impression we'd be runnin' for the long run
(Aye, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Bitch stop talkin' in my mind I'm in my head I'm trynna to get shit done
(Shut the f*ck up!)
I got visions in position poppin' livin' like a loaded gun
Pass the beezy to the left so I can get f*cked up