Ex-Fil Video (MV)

I mean
I'm like throbbing with pain, I got a mob in my brain
They told the doc I'm insane, so can I be real?
You cats ain't barking the same, I'm in the dark with the rain
And so I'm sparking a flame, and that's the real deal
I'm on my broken halo, I never lay low
Pulling cash fast and roll a double as I play go
To get a peso, don't need a say so
I spray flows and away hoes, just me and my chick
Uh, my needle's on sick, my mind is on flip
You need a long clip, to find my twilight
Meanwhile they rolling Denver on that high life
White bright lights, and the hypes like white
And that's the night life
Yeah, I'm on the scene puffing green
Looking cleaner than a Stanley when I steam
Looking meaner in the whip with the cream
Serving shit so obscene
Riv is body snatching, I'll be coming for your spleen
And I'm rolling through this city on fire
Angry people in the streets, I see the rage in they eyes
People hating what a government tried
I mean, that shit ain't nothing new, I thought we took it in stride
They all are crooked and lied
To get to the place they want to occupy
If it's for my freedom, it's the plot I lie
I mean if it's never free, I guess I got to die
And if I got to die, I'll let the copper fly, I'll make a momma cry
My type is on the rise
Blood racing and I'm pacing to a calm demise
Facing hate and yo, I'm standing here I'm not surprised
Emcees want to try then they want to die
I'm talking mic demise
I pen these bars to mend deep scars
Not a friend so don't beg me pardon, martian jargon
Living large like I'm Brunson in the Garden and we're mobbing
Beat throbbing, until they turn us into carbon