Flatbush Zombies - Belly lyrics

Pledging your allegiances
Sparing me your grievances
Hip-hop saved my life
So I put Biggie right where Jesus is
Part of my scheme of things, free my wings
Shine with Stephen's Kings
Shock your chakras with this constant gossip
Talking awkward awesome
That this automatic weapon
The buyers I collided with
Don't promote the violence
I am of a higher consciousness
Vivid like that definition, high to def
Dirty like them project steps
Make my body rest, take a breath
Never refuse 'til my time on that cause I
Refill the chronic 'til my eyes roll back
I was sixteen when I met shrooms
Now I’m missing Miss Thing
What's her name again?
Funny niggas playing games to win
I'd rather elevate and raise the brim
I put that on Christ, my soul, my
Life, if you wanna catch a riot
Better hold on tight
This ain't normally my style
Always been down to the weapon
My niggas straight flexing, bruh
NYPD, them fist-a-cuffs, a lot
Of jackets worn, don't make you buff
I back on you, the actors
Do, I roll it credit, so don't forget it
Motherfucker, this is Erick, not a gimmick
Bitch

But you know what they say
The beast lives in the East
Bubbling deep in the belly of
The city that never sleeps
It's the city where the skinny
Niggas ride if it's beef
Life of a homicide and collide with police

Got my optics on the money
I will not close my eyelids
Acid reaction fashion, psilocybin my stylist
I done seen shit you
Silly niggas can't fathom
Golden cap mushrooms
Now I'm only seeing atoms
It's insanity over sanity
One love over vanity
Zombie gang walking casualty, bitch nigga
I already died for my faculty
Got infinite bullets for you
Fucking mere mortals
I'm dumping shots at the sky asking
God to open his portal ha ha ha ha ha
Check out this bizarre flow that
I be dishing off
I am so in tune with myself
I can shave my fucking balls
With a razor blade in the dark
And not leave a fucking mark
See, I can spit that fly shit
That auto-pilot high shit
That peace, one love, U-N-I T-Y shit
That P-IM-P group of bitches on my side shit
Sour diesel weed, THC make my eyes drip
F NYPD, they on my dick, LSD
Now a nigga on his Christ shit
She mesmerized, you know, from
That flashing light shit, she likes it