HiddenRoad
I don't even say what's up, it's all business
Head down, weaving in and out the crowd with quickness
Name Hidden, face blend in, difficult to witness
Play different, trace erase from all existence
Roll with me, first proof yourself, hit this
More than weed, laced, the taste is on your lips
It's too late, drag you to hell for my own gain
No shame, what I'm pushing dope as fuck, cocaine
Roast you up, propane, broken bones or obey
Choice us yours, ok, choke hold on your bros bae
Bitch catch the brunt of your messiness, stay gone
Escalate, I decimate the whole block, A-Bomb
Plastic burn, napalm, Agent Orange sprayed on
Spew toxin, radon, you got it, hey nah
Victory is mine, thinking long term pay off
Break off a piece of the spoil for fam and take off
Play it straight, no fakes, playa-hate, no thanks
No debate, scrape the plate, hunger pains, go away
Clean the slate, how you big bank on layaway
Talking big shit, everyday, Lucy explain
Punishment, forthcoming, gunning shit, you're running
Coming with the AK and other shit, more bloody
Cunning with the battle plans, hardcore tactics
Magic in the pitch blackness, pure madness
More practice or maybe take a step back
Nothing wrong with ducking off a bit after a setback
Nothing wrong with fucking off unless you fuck the plug up
Suck up, now it's too late, you soon to get strung up
Looking like a dumb fuck, hands in the dump truck
Face, feet and teeth scattered all around the funk bruh
I never left the Metroplex, just vanished from these fuck ups
We are not the same, different planet, different lunch truck
Lift the standards up, let it fly from the bunker
Skull and bones banner, high up like thunder
Binding lightning, flash poker, pluck the eyes out
What is HiddenRoad like? fuck around and find out
Never lie down, never show the hideout
Keep it on the low, conceal carry when we ride out
Put you on the back foot, no time out
Bleed later, die now, say goodbye clown
Play it straight, no fakes, playa-hate, no thanks
No debate, scrape the plate, hunger pains, go away
Clean the slate, how you big bank on layaway
Talking big shit, everyday, Lucy explain
Punishment, forthcoming, gunning shit, you're running
Coming with the AK and other shit, more bloody
Cunning with the battle plans, hardcore tactics
Magic in the pitch blackness, pure madness