Subliminal Messages 2

(You should probably go, it's getting late)

(Cullen, Cullen)

Don't wanna say it

I'm getting it, I ain't playing, baby

She know she dealing with Satan

She ain't had faith, but I made it

Drugs got me slow like I'm in the Matrix

Chasing me, I could escape it, baby

Chasing me, you don't even know I skate it

What do you want now?

Hollow round hit at his head, make him sit down (Yeah)

Vacuum seal, boy, send the shit out

We hit that block get to sprayin'

I don't want her, face it

I ran it up, made it

Third eye open like a Mason, baby

Third eye open like a motherfucking Mason

Third eye open like a Mason, baby

Why this nigga think I'm playing?

In the AMG rolling, baby

Never ever had to fake it

New money came in, baby

Do you want you in a new Mercedes?

Do you want you in a-, uh

Do you want you in a-, uh

Do you want you in a-

I might just go smoke it myself

Lil' bro sent shit straight to hell

Lil' bro sent shit straight to- (Hell)

Lil' bro sent shit straight to- (Hell)

I pop a Xan, it strengthens

She fell in love, she tastes it

Xan, fell in love with the taste

She fell in love, get naked

Don't wanna say it

I'm getting it, I ain't playing, baby

She know she dealing with Satan

She ain't had faith, but I made it

Drugs got me slow like I'm in the Matrix

Chasing me, I could escape it, baby

Chasing me, you don't even know I skate it

What do you want now?

Hollow round hit at his head, make him sit down (Yeah)

Vacuum seal, boy, send the shit out

We hit that block get to sprayin'

I don't want her, face it

I ran it up, made it

Third eye open like a Mason, baby

Third eye open like a motherfucking Mason