Poisoning the Well

Poisoning the well

Y'all gon' hear me, oh yeah

You're on me, final days have only been going through Hell

So drink it up with no filter

I give you my drummer

So if you don't get it, don't get it

Well then you can't live it, I'm livin'

See, I'm an old man as funky as my last, 'cause

..Don't blame my gifts, just fill your glass up

Sincerely

Man I love this music thing severely

But it seems some don't wanna feel me clearly

I'm the L in salmon, they can't hear me

So I had to work up to not giving a fuck

But the people thought I was evil

I was brought up at the steeple but they trust it not

But turn and tell a killa that he must kick rocks

When he bust it lots and you will get a couple in ya muffin top

Me popping will be they D-day

'Cause they can't say the shit he say

Everyone don't have a tongue like a gun

They not trying to be running no relay

Sat in hell for a whole 'lot of years

Bread and tales I got a whole lot of cheers

Sold out shows, so bout those, foes doubt flows but bros oughta hear

Change in the making, deep in the midwest something insane been a-baking

They claiming a nation with brain innovation

Surrounding everyone with Strange integration

Poisoning the well

Y'all gon' hear me, oh yeah

You're on me, final days have only been going through Hell

So drink it up with no filter

I give you my drummer

So if you don't get it, don't get it

Well then you can't live it, I'm livin'

See, I'm an old man as funky as my last, 'cause

..Don't blame my gifts, just fill your glass up

Something strange in the agua

When everybody sound like blah-blah

Put the KOD in the pot and he nod

But the God no more rides well Tecca Nina saga

Someway the killa is getting twisted into the mainstream

Gangrene sick of hits again

I can flip from the rip come and sip the sin

That's my dirty water worser than Flint, Michigan

They don't wanna see my progress

But you can't stop or tell it that's God blessed

Over the years I showed 'em with my I guest

To a handsome mansion and from the projects

Wayne Minor, insane kinda, in the brain I'm a strange rhymer

Always gonna change the game grinder

Poison the well

You can tell that, this boy's been in Hell

I'ma joy when inhaled

I'm the reason why everybody cheesin'

I got 'em even making noise in the jail

If everybody had to do what I do

They'd have flows coming out the wazoo

And let the god spew

Alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh

Poisoning the well

Y'all gon' hear me, oh yeah

You're on me, final days have only been going through Hell

So drink it up with no filter

I give you my drummer

So if you don't get it, don't get it

Well then you can't live it, I'm livin'

See, I'm an old man as funky as my last, 'cause

..Don't blame my gifts, just fill your glass up