Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to now

I see paint brush strokes of the past no joke
If you ain't hood enough
You can get your pass revoked
Dope fiend yoke these young boys
Fiend for this coke i'm off of my deen
Everyday I'm losing more hope
Niggas scramble on a avenue
With bundles of dope
Cause we gamble for the revenue
With guns in our coats
We know Obama is the president
But none of us vote
Jakes be running in our residence
To bomb us with smoke

Get your esophagus choked
Tossed in a bottomless moat
Invade your pyramid temples and
Leave your obelisks broke
Napoleon shooting the Sphinx' nose
Solomon pimps hoes
Y'all be touchin' little boys and
Lampin' in pink clothes
Stickin' whores backstage searchin'
For my signature
Roamin' through a maze 'til they
Come across the Minotaur
I don't need a metaphor to tell
You what I get 'em for
Ap hold it down like Magneto on a metal floor

Now memories are all we can cling to
Now memories are all we can cling to

I'm a persuasive ass metal
Toting Mexican cat
Americano with a bottle of that poisonous rap
Call me Zilla
Ain't no filler when I'm feelin' my stacks
Leaving you struck on every side like
Very bar was a match, yeah
It's never kosher when supporters
Ain't coppin' ya shit
Signing your poster like "I thank
You for rockin' my shit"
Hit you with dosages of
That murderous bodying clique
Until the memories are stuck
In your bottomless pit

Married a Glock to the clip
I am impossibly sick
I am the atrocity that carried
The mosh to the pit (New York hardcore)
I just think of y'all as innocuous shit
Moet Chaundon
Y'all are just bottles of piss
Vinnie fire starter when phosphorous lit
Every beat is wild heavy with monstrous kick
Computer talk rapper y'all
An anonymous bitch
Y'all ain't hard when it's time to
Just ball up the fist dummy, yeah!

Just this one time I beg you, forgive me
Just this one time I beg you, forgive me
Come back

I've been repping since a kid now
I'm a grown man doing it i pool your blood
Drain your body till it's fluidless
Come with your religion
Put that logic on the crucifix
I evolved from energy
Energizing your foolishness
I'm listed in the Holy Grail
On my way to Heaven
Compare your resume's your Testament's
Not testing 'em
I'm like Floyd Mayweather at
Takin' time off i come back with no ring
Rust and break y'all off

I'm a serious sickness
No cure for my ridiculousness
Now bare witness man my syllabus
Ill as it gets
Pharaoh, bow and arrow, double barrow
Narrow grave digger
Battle cry, battle hymns
Shatter all you made niggas
That's how I live
My vernacular is spectacular bitch
Twin Accuras
We riding out and blastin' your kids
Ap and Blac, back to back
Put a crack in your ribs
And that's that, we back, Syze
That's what it is

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): CHAD AARON BROMLEY, DAVID ANDREW ALBALADEJO, IRA LESTER OSU, MARIO COLLAZO, VICTOR GURROLA, VINCENT LUVINER