Ace Hood - Hallucinations lyrics
[Ace Hood - Hallucinations lyrics]
God Bless the Renegades
Creations strange sensations
Hallucinations mind creations
Starvation
Uhh feeling like I done been crucified
Haven't been the same since my daughter died
Paranormal flourished in my state of mind
Kind of hard for me to
Orchestrate a fuckin' rhyme
Last night I took some painkillers
And I became friends with a death dealer
Couple minutes later I was stupid numb
Slowly blinking thinking where I
Got this pistol from damn, I was fucked up
Still wondering why my daddy had abandoned us
Lost my dog when he decided
To put them hammers up
Left the dope game so crackers
Couldn't jam him up
Hidden pain off in my cold heart
These niggas playing foul like a false start
Have my youngest pull your
Card like it's Hallmark
Choppers stoppin' niggas like a crossguard
Oh Lord I'm a mad man
Screamin' Starvation to the motherland
Never money over brothers man
And I don't think they understand
Hear the pain as my soul pour
It's like the Lions when the Pack roared
Come meet the last of a dying breed
Guarantee that it's some shit you never seen
Black man no college degree
Still I made a way for my mama to eat
Million dollars made and I did it in peace
But still I am a threat to the fuckin police
I forever be a field nigga
As long as God with me I'm gon' deal with 'em
Paranoia that only Lord knows
I think I'm seeing people
In the Phantom Ghost
Creations strange sensations
Hallucinations mind creations
Starvation
Uhh feeling like I done been crucified
Haven't been the same since my daughter died
Paranormal flourished in my state of mind
Kind of hard for me to
Orchestrate a fuckin' rhyme
Last night I took some painkillers
And I became friends with a death dealer
Couple minutes later I was stupid numb
Slowly blinking thinking where I
Got this pistol from damn, I was fucked up
Still wondering why my daddy had abandoned us
Lost my dog when he decided
To put them hammers up
Left the dope game so crackers
Couldn't jam him up
Hidden pain off in my cold heart
These niggas playing foul like a false start
Have my youngest pull your
Card like it's Hallmark
Choppers stoppin' niggas like a crossguard
Oh Lord I'm a mad man
Screamin' Starvation to the motherland
Never money over brothers man
And I don't think they understand
Hear the pain as my soul pour
It's like the Lions when the Pack roared
Come meet the last of a dying breed
Guarantee that it's some shit you never seen
Black man no college degree
Still I made a way for my mama to eat
Million dollars made and I did it in peace
But still I am a threat to the fuckin police
I forever be a field nigga
As long as God with me I'm gon' deal with 'em
Paranoia that only Lord knows
I think I'm seeing people
In the Phantom Ghost