Heightened Senses - Millyz, Jim Jones

Where I’m from they selling Fire work for fire works

My youngin said he ridin on the opps until the tires burst

I lost religion when I watched the preacher lie in church

Tryna flip his whip then hop out an hit the driver first

Crome to his heart

That shit guaranteed to dye a shirt

Mecca died an when I look into his mother eyes it hurt

I keep on thinking bout his funeral my minds bizerck

Wishing he was coming back to life to ghost ride the hearse

Covid in my lungs that shit affected my breathing

Think this Post traumatic stress been affecting my sleeping

Need 300k for starters just to sit in a meeting

Range Rover color steak sauce I really been eating

Tryna turn a pandemic to a bandDemic

Still racked up when the government can’t lend lend it

You suckas spending unemployment checks on clase

Avoiding rec like they ain’t put ya homie in a ash tray

Got it on me right now I’m slidin thru the trenches

U never lived lifestyle we grew up jumpin fences

Life or death game I had to play this shit relentless

Surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my senses

An I stay up at night an think about the things I saw

An I roll up the flight an watch another drink get poured

Rest In Peace the ones we lost because I miss um all

Got it on me right now I’m slidin thru the trenches

U never lived lifestyle we grew up jumpin fences

Life or death game I had to play this shit relentless

Surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my senses

An I stay up at night an think about the things I saw

An I roll up the flight an watch another drink get poured

Rest In Peace the ones we lost because I miss um all

Make a movie like I’m Wes craven

Cut a bitch off with no explanation

I just copped that new thing an now they extra hatin

You coulda did the same thing but you lack dedication

Sold his soul to the devil he in debt with satin

Risk takers life an death in the bets we making

Comin from Mass I surpassed any expectations

Heart broke so many times feel like my chest is aching

An Feds don’t care about that yola they want fentinal

If you don’t wanna get that time then don’t get involved

It’s still a chance to dead the beef unless a death involved

Seen killers fold up under pressure for a lesser charge

They snatching up the real an letting rodents free

Atrociously

I’m Paranoid an I can’t go to sleep

They caught LOCO with the package Saraned

9 in the morning hit his door with the battering ram

Damn

Got it on me right now I’m slidin thru the trenches

U never lived lifestyle we grew up jumpin fences

Life or death game I had to play this shit relentless

Surviving on my instincts had to heighten all my senses

An I stay up at night an think about the things I saw

An I roll up the flight an watch another drink get poured

Rest In Peace the ones we lost because I miss um all