Lyrics 333/Free Free Free - NOTQUITEHALF

THREE IN THE MORNING AND I DIED FOR THE THIRD TIME
NO NEED FOR SLEEP
SO ILL BLEED WITH MY THIRD EYE
CHURCH SIGNS PURSE ADS AND HURT GUYS
TRYNNA GET YOU MANIPULATED LIKE MY FIRST LINE
I GET YOU NERVOUS LIKE WHITE BITCHES FOR THE FIRST TIME
IM THE DIRTIEST KID RIDDLED WITH DISEASE
KICK A BITCH IN HER LIPS
THE ONES CLOSEST TO HER KNEES
CHOKE HER OUT WITH MMF CANT BREATHE STD
I MEAN IT MUST BE KID YA KNOW I STAY COUGHIN
AND I SKATE OFTEN
AND I STAY ROTTEN
Girls in my hood say
EW I WOULD STAY OFF HIM
GUYS ON THE BLOCK SAY
Dude lets hate on him
So park your car up gimme your keys
My life's a start up and your life is free!?
FUCK THAT SHIT YOU ARE PAYING A FEE
LITERALLY HIT YOU RIGHT WHERE YOUR VISUALS BE
YEAH!!!
I CAME TO FUCK IT UP
LUNGS DONT WORK PUTTIN DRUGS INSIDE MY DRUGS
HIGH AS A BITCH
I AINT HAD ENOUGH
POUR ANOTHER CUP
WHORE ANOTHER SLUT
And a dead cop on the carpet from ikea
My idea of fun is my chemical romance
Just kidding
Take a look at my testicles with no pants
Is ethical to slow dance
With dead chicks
While chillin watchin Netflix
N eating breakfast
Death wish dead fish
All on the set list

Gun shots blood loss
Guts galore
Accolade with battle blades and more
Its warfare
Worn out through wear n tear
So tear a shirt
But don't shed a tear
Be careful
Better think of some tactics
Cause when it comes to survival
Shit gets drastic
Mechanic ally
Aiming an automatic
Down the back of an alley
Waiting for the next mothafucka to walk past
His war path
The short daft kid
Lit him with a raw blast
But the other saw passed him n hid n hit a full force dash
So the kid runs out then he pulls four back
Its jammed
Now he's running up with bare hands
A scared man
Thinking bout surviving
A prick whos conniving
Trynna knife him or something shit
This is how the game is played
N if you don't use your brain your slayed
Came with game taking aim for
Name n name
Same path comes back like a boomerang
I hit your phone like boom I rang
Thats connection what we need to live
I breathe n give
Together as a tribe living life is the easiest
Outkast a bitch if she breathing dicks
Outkast the shit know we streaming it!

Its three in the evening and im alive for the first time finally
Came to rewind the cd n leave graffiti
Marking my spots with my pee pee
See the being he dream of genie
So he can wish for lots of bling bling
You aint free see
I been "free" free
Chanting a mantra made of three three's
I got two ones to go eleven till i will know
Go back home then i roll it up the tobacco
Whatd you NO!
Im the type go around n
FUCK A HOE
Run away i dont wanna end up with a
Cotton eye joe
FUCKING EXPLODE
SUCKING IN BLACK HOLE
I DONT WANT YOU TO GO
BUT TONIGHT AT 3 ILL BE FREE YEAH I CAN SEND YOU HOME
YEAH I CAN SEND YOU HOME
YEAH I CAN SEND YOU HOME YEAH
I PRETEND TO KNOW
Party life molly gucci
I hardly like to palm the new tree
But harm abuse me
Lip balm n coochie
Im stuck pretendin fuck defendin
Cuck ya send him
Ill cook n end him
Burn him into cinder
The flames where casted bastard from tinder
Condom elastic is it in her
Third eye closed these two other ones r blind
Froze up my vision like its winter times
Im into rhymes self awarity drop
Health it is a scarcity crop
He loves it so much but rare do he drop
Its unfair to the cops
Its unfair to the cops
Its unfair to the cops
They came for me its a funfair for the cops