Deliverance Video (MV)

I destroy you
And you destroy me
But simply, I'm circuity
Straight ruining your energy
Nonexistent entity, superstition melody's
Take it way, way back to the 70" s
I'm f*cking pissed, I need my deliverance
I'm getting higher than a kite
Are you selling shit?
You call it dream land, I call price pot
You take my freedom away bitches getting popped like pac
This track got me hot, California in a drought
Show the OG's what the f*ck I'm all about
Don't hear you talking now, bitch I say it loud
Like percussion sounds, I'm the dog you all locked up in the pound
Bitch

My elastic rhymes was something that was impressed
But never used just like f*cking safe sex
And trust always bounced off me like a deflect
And tried to post up on me like its defense
I'm aiming right beside they f*cking v neck
And all these fades got my f*cking brace bent
And dumb bitches trying burry me in cement
But they bones break easy on the payment

You got the beats well deliver harder then
You got the rhymes well deliver harder then
You got the bitches well deliver harder then
You got the dollar well deliver harder then

Friday was paid day
Bounce check mayday
Yesterday was leg day
But you still running? Huh
3 bitches cool bae
3 jacks cool fake
Money went too late
But you still bluffing? Huh

The rhymes I told
The rhymes I fold
The rhymes they stole
Their rhymes are cold
F*ck your microphone
Why so much auto tune?
Your game is gone just change the song
Bitches ain't trying to sing along
I saw that all your rings are gone
So, where's that money talk?
Are you also gold? You all so bold
So, let the truth be told
And let me see what you really sold
God damn uh

I'm on the edge
Where the f*ck is my deliverance?
Ill jump off the bridge again and f*ck you thought I play pretend
I do not plan attend
I just hit the deep end
My mind is f*cking fluent in revenge.

Woke up and thought what I got to do now
Get up and leave this hollow white ghost town
They think my songs are weak but I know I'm bad
M.J. taught me respect the pop throne facts
Do you know who the f*ck you started with?
I broke the 4th branch
Yea tell your friends I did
I'll kill these poets to make me oblivious
Ill kill these poets to feel my deliverance

You got the beats well deliver harder then
You got the rhymes well deliver harder then
You got the bitches well deliver harder then
You got the dollar well deliver harder then

Don't speak
You the reason why I don't sleep?
Giving me cold feet like you did OG's
The history so deep
You bitches disowned me
Hung me like a trophy
I might just OD
2001 Kobe
Going at gods speed know that's my hobby
Idolize these bodies
And realize what I really seek
Open your eyes and close your mouth and see what I dream

You got the beats well deliver harder then
You got the rhymes well deliver harder then
You got the bitches well deliver harder then
You got the dollar well deliver harder then

You got the beats well deliver harder then
You got the rhymes well deliver harder then
You got the bitches well deliver harder then
You got the dollar well deliver harder then