Hum Drum

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

An' when the chips are down

Yea I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'bout

Got niggas shocked like Justin just pulled Janet's titty out

Yea I spit it out quick to put a ni**a out

The bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em out

You gets no love to me y'all dead bugs

My records don't sell then I'ma sell ***

From O's to whole P's grams to whole keys

No joke I got coke that'll make ya nose bleed

D**e so pote and my fiends done OD'd

For three hundred and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seed

You really don't know me and thats the fun part

See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smart

An' you are literate you can't even read the tele prompta

I got niggas flyin' me w**d in by helicopter

You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz

You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

Your head goes round and round

You can feel my pain like a ** you can light it with fire

And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higher

Another angel in a thug's body scarred and tired

Going to court got a illuminati judgin' me biased

Sh*t I talkin' for everybody walkin' united

The way I walk it's a challenge just to balance on wires

My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier

So I pieced him out with pity 'coz his a** was on fire

What goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin'

That's why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violence

Just before a ni**a wake I spend the night in silence

To give my nerves a little break before it's back to the malice

I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars

Some nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to God

Tryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the stars

Get my health back to determine when I curlin' them bars

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

Your head goes round and round

Yo this the upcoming success definition of prospect

Put ya money on me you get recognition and profits

On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip

Whether splittin' imposta's sorta like a mobsta and my niggas I got ya

We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with pasta

Smokin' w**d eatin' curry chicken like the Robsters

After that go to city Allen and get the lobsters

Now can I get a witness lemme show y'all my visions

Never had a job but still takin' all my business

No G E D only the promo what's my lyrics

I rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearance

And rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go back

And clap clap at yo do' Matt like ni**a hold that

There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause

When I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherf**ker right

On his trip they killin' the villan what

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

Your head goes round and round

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

The paint is peelin

Now

An' when the chips are down

Down

You gotta lose all feelin'

Now

Your head goes round and round