DJ Bedz - Fuel lyrics

(Fo Chief) Hallucinations are leadin' the blind Seek and you'll find a righteous way, but I'm on f** it mode Shoot 'til the buckets closed I break for the Palisades Check me, no s**er bone I drip 'em dry, they reply "Turn the oven on," High demand, respect my every breath I give my life for this knowing that it might not be the best for the stockings But invest in the pockets, it's ante up Listen to the pitch: it's one hell of an option I find it funny how these snakes move Beat with the same tune Out there for somethin' that they relate to And it ain't me, I stay worry free I be hippy wit' it With slick precision I level rebels from all divisions Just point me to 'em I'll gladly ruin a dream or two Follow the lambs to the slaughter There go the scenic route Foresee my measures, I'm bezel poppin' You know I shine This ain't a myth, I don't miss So don't misinterpret mine (Kontrast) The brick that we flick at the art Will sit at the hip of the guard He flip in the clip then he call A sickening grip to his balls Trippin' from mystical drawls Living a critical caused condition from sh** that he lost Wishin' he coulda just paused The drip from the rip of the gauze Hickory Dickory Dock Pick me a mystery, pop Sticky, too thick, he don't talk Picky to get me involved Or if he just stiffed me and walked Tricky to think that he thought So sick, he a prick of the part Let 'em off Too slow for this sh** You're too chauvinistic Now batter up I'll flip another cool bro for biz quick The meddling fellow is now the elephant up in the room Who settle to bellow all the irrelevance you've funneled to An eloquent element of an elegance incredible A hell of a delegate for the delicate Impeccable Just to let ya know, I wreck a flow until the record blow I take the checkered home and disrespect all of the skeptical