Ayceeonethirty - Nigel (Saturn Gang Anthem)

All the suits get scared
When they see us mobbed up, standin fists in the air
Ain't enough cops in the city
On my Cyrus, promise they ain't really prepared
Feel like I been buildin up an army on the low
Drunk fuckin zombies start moshin at the show
Homie you should hide yo bitch
When the shit hits, they gon snap off and run a blitz

I don't give a fuck what they sayin man
Dilated eyes, shades on like the Saiyaman
Sick Nick Mondo, trees like the Congo
Trippin on the lawn with Nannerman on the bongos
That's DK, I been up three days rollin
Heavy P hit the top speed, goin like he stole it
Yeah sip it down straight, whole bottle, no chaser
Deadpool shit, man I live for the danger
This that Nigel Thornberry, this shit smashing loud
This shit early Korn heavy, what you packin's brown
I'm on my Ninja, been buildin up quick
Used to diss on us then, now they want in the clique
Old dogs wanna hate on new tricks
Oughta fuck off, get back in they pens
They don't know who they dealin with
They used to Hollywood, they not as real as this
Lost all my feelin, so I got no fear
Wanna act like I just fuckin started this year
I'm a god in the Druff, I'm just growin the kingdom
Still trying to run from my demons
Can't ever tell if I'm dreamin or if I'm just tweakin
Like is this even me that's thinkin
This for the ones who ain't never felt right
Only lived in a house, no homes
This for the ones who ain't sleepin tonight
Can't tell nobody what's in they dome
This the one you crank when you tryin to get wasted
Old School Pantera, make you wanna break shit
Roll the whole quarter up, fuck em all, face it
I ain't tryin to sober up homie I crave this
Homie I need this, I been up seein shit
Tryin not to blow my brains on the cement
Y'all can all eat shit, lick a sick green dick
Get a bitch then you act like you never seen tits
Couldn't be this if they cloned you from me
Even then you'd only be known as the dumb me
I'ma be flyin round the world like Pump be
Fuckin K-Pop bitches lookin like Chun-Li
Saturn Gang shit
Me and Worley get lit crankin out hits
Comin in hard, Adesanya with the kicks
Lookin like Lamb of God, they get violent in the pits
Man I'm trying to get Rogan high, I'll soak my mind
In DMT, it's so divine
She doin all the lines, takin all the percs
Sold my soul for it, might as well enjoy the perks
Nobody what I take, never numb the hurt
No longer give a fuck if I'm just gettin worse
I'm fuckin broken, tell her not to get me chokin
Can't control myself, might just cave ya throat in
Yeah my body takin all the pain my heart can't
Fightin all my life done gave me scarred hands
Don't belong with people like I'm Tarzan
Rolled a one or drew the wrong hand
Been like this forever, no hope in me fixin it
Watch what I say, never know who be listenin, bitch
Losin days cause I been bingin pukin
She get nervous, she don't fuckin think I'm human
I don't either, tryin to tell me how to be
When they ain't seen the shit the world done made me see
And I can not believe what they made you believe
To help you go to sleep, so I sedate for Z's
And that's the gospel truth like I's a prophet speakin
Drop a band on booze and kill it through the weekend
I don't give a fuck, never get enough
I'm fucking sick of bitches I can't get it up

All the suits get scared
When they see us mobbed up, standin fists in the air
Ain't enough cops in the city
On my Cyrus, promise they ain't really prepared
Feel like I been building up an army on the low
Drunk fucking zombies start moshin at the show
Homie you should hide yo bitch
When the shit hits, they gon snap off and run a blitz

Written by:
Anthony Lida

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