Solitude - Burnout MacGyver, SLVG

Creature of habit I don’t fuck around with new things

I can feel the panic up and down from these mood swings

Try to get me calm, but all they do is fan the fire

These snitches out here singing like they reba mcentire

I dont condone it, never haver, never will

Exchange the garbage you been smoking for some better kill

I’m bout to set a deal trying to make 100 racks

Bettin 10 stacks on 5 yards from a running back

Everythings a gamble, so Ima throw them dice quick

Fuck with me ill hit you in the temple with a night stick

Flicking off the light switch, I prefer the darkness

Rollin in the shadows with the sinners and the heartless

I feel like a carcass, pulling on this cartridge

Wanna go back to the black where it started

Never feeling nothing I be number than some novocaine

Try to keep it bottled up but I can’t help but show the pain

I been feeling so insane crazy and lately

I been only picking up my phone if you gon pay me

Like rabies we sick as fuck, stay high as a lifted truck

And we gon double up that cash when we pick it up

Going against us would be ill advised

You spent your life with the fake come see the realest kind

We cross the finish line ain’t damaged at all

You had the lead but in the end you somehow managed to fall

They know when cabbage involved I go nuts I’m a monster

Try to calm me down smoking blunts like a rasta

Bands in the chopper I fly em overseas

Making the whole world drop right down to its knees