Lyrics Beach Run - Unknown The Plague

They said
Better not check your growth
But now that knife against my throat
You gotta keep it bumping
Or you end up in a bag a dope
And now it's black smoke
Rolling up chemicals
Medical
Bourbon turning me into a mineral
Ducking all the federal's
Fucking with my rituals
Veteran of the underground and flipping pounds residential
Penance on my mental
Take a byte out of my frontal
Full of metal
Nothing but debts to settle
I'm a dog out of the kennel
Ugh
Putting mushrooms in your kettle
Full of sentimental memories
Of better days
Hell I've been thinking of medicating till
I reach another level
Only time will tell
Bringing light to things they never wanted revealed

Rain drops on the window sill glistening
Oh my my I better get ahead while I can
I can feel my heart racing as hit the highway
Unknown the plague bouta make plays
Better pray
I been feeling like a damn prophet as of late
My head throbbing all over with the sound of the bass
George pants long stance skeleton on the stage
Fuck you to the industry ima do it my way
Everglades my other state
Are you ready for climate change
Bitch you better pay attention
Cuz I gotta lot to say
Got to much stress in your life
Look at yourself
Make a change
Smoke a J
And think little my way
Treat your fam right
And pray they treat you the same
And if you gotta get some paper do it with honesty