Slow Death Video (MV)

Okay been a lost cause got cut off from the pack
Still he went forward didn't think to look back
That adrenaline rushing make you superhuman
But you really not shit if you're loyalty is dead

Plug in my disc see exactly where i'm at
Pen it HD with the visual raps
I should TM everything that i do with my stamp
Cause these niggas pitch shift then they claiming your pack

Thats the wack shit that a nigga dont practice
He just watch his bitch then he copy her actions
Non-elaborate its quite simply acting
Niggas hate drama but its all that they after

Im not really interested in losing
Ive been out of body transcending through the music
I heard that you rapping now remember when you boo'd it
Now I'm getting texts from you
Like "bro how do you do it?"

Man
I'll tell you what it takes now really
Lots of time double that figure then square it
Now divide
Add in every hip hop theory
Multiply
Now you've got a quarter of a fifth of what you've got to climb

I didn't seen it happen I've been hidden from the chaos in biggest room the furthest from the door
Blocking out the loudness with head between the speakers i was really trying to monitor the loss
Mama say you better stay in contact with your cousins they the only real family you got
But i've been spending so much time with my niggas that the bloodlines have already crossed

Tell me would ride for it
Hi-speed chase
Watch my back or would you put a knife in it

These days I don't even ask
I can tell it from your silences

You already picked your side and shit