A-F-R-O - Cess Smokin’ lyrics

I make incisions on your wrist
With a glass blade
The scent of aftershave
I had to ask Blade to slay vampires
I'm a day-walker, slay all the fakes, oughta
Play ball and stay farther, hey poppa
James callin' ya
Flip the page, I'm the novel's author
I'm the father for the larger chapter
Capturin' the fallen matches
That I use to create the flame
The brain's resignated frame blames
All the same convicts
Who option to slaughter James
Life for the price
And the cost of a diamond
Bloodier than hymens
Spanish name Jaime, higher than Khalifa
Walkin' down a dark hallway and cathedral
Prayin' in the church
Slayin' demons for the fun of it
The son of God wonderin'
The devil and his minions
Listenin', pissin' away his Beloved
Angels and humans
The fate is so crucial
Playing this game and staying so mutual
I wonder why exactly rappers
Claim to aim straight
For the galaxy
To reach pleasure, they a fallacy
Pull reasoning, assault reachin' in
Dull leadership, you fool
Play pool if you leanin' in
The whole strike, pool ball
Straight for the left corner
Chest morphin', blessed often
Mess causin'
Cess smokin'
Take three hit's and pass it on
Face-off, fuck it
Get it high and play baseball
Lungs explodin', blunts is tokin'
'nuff of showin' guns from totin'
Fun is open!
To any nigga who wanna smoke and chill
Literal
I get rid of imbeciles for the thrill of it
You cockroaches stop showin'
Off chopped focus
Rather hang with my brothers
That be pot smokers
Ain't a damn thang happenin' when
Professor high as a teacher
It's my duty to address assignments
Preacher