Twiztid - 2nd Hand Smoke lyrics

Free your mind

I represent the East side, no peace
Fuck the police
We tell you to increase the deceased at least
A grown man tellin' you
Something that he believe
Practice to deceive
No more tricks up my sleeve
What the fuck, bitch? Why you talkin' shit?
Better duck, bitch, before your dome get hit
This shit is twisted
Deeper than that old French braid
Stickier than jam and jelly face, kick it
Everybody else still talkin'
'bout somethin'
What you thought you heard, bitch? Can it
'cause you're frontin'
Dead wrong, dinner table conversations
Leavin' you pistol-whipped in the
Corner with abrasions


Call it a contamination of mind state
Sleep in a dream
Hopin' it's gone when I awake
Mama think I'm a flake
(Corn Flake serial killa)
Froot Loop outta my mind like Godzilla
We survive like caterpillars in
Cocoons in caskets
Stretch the industry like elastic
So fantastic like the Newport
Cigarette that I smoke
Hit the motherfucker 'til I choke
I brag and I boast
About nothin', death, dying
And hoes fuckin'
So understand that he's saying somethin'
Never be heard
I'm underground with the dirt and grime
Smashin' heads be my reason for rhyme
I'm on time like a motherfucker leavin'
You hangin' in the forest
Standin' in some comfortable shit's
Like Chuck Morris check the chorus
Secondhand smoke when you breathe
Remember when I told you always believe?
You relieve I'm the Monoxide Child
I'm wild travel the world on nine cloud
Screamin' loud

(Free your mind) Breathe it in
Secondhand smoke
(Free your mind) Breathe it in
Secondhand smoke

You phony bitches wanna shut me down
Pullin' plugs on the microphones
Hatin' on the individual handle Mr bones
Hope your speakers 8 ohms or they dead blown
If they are
Turn this motherfucker up and mash on
As we blast all bitch ass
Niggas at fast rates
Growin' at a fast pace made my heart race
Lookin' death in the face and
I don't even shudder
If my woman starts cheatin', motherfuck her
Bitch i'm out for self, green weed
Fame and wealth
So take your hopes and dreams and put
That shit back on the shelf
'Cause we rollin' in a ride far from stolen
Cigarette lighters, power windows
Wood grain, motors and
Takin' curbs with ease, blowin' trees
Lookin' Chinese
Hopin' that the cops ain't tailin' me
Tryin' to violate the glass house
Nigga, pass the blunt before you pass out
'Cause now it's on pushin' hubcaps
Patrollin' the hood so fuck that
Heard the shit, and the shit is all wack
Plannin' the attack
'cause we move when it's dark at night
Believe the rumors
'cause they probably all right
Outta sight like concealed weapons
And drug trades
Barricadin' the door for the raid
And in the shade is a
Sawed off double barreled pump
Lookin' for motherfuckers who wanna jump
'Cause I got thirteen bullets in my pocket
I'm a mad man
My trigger finger turnin' suckers to sand

(Free your mind) Breathe it in
Secondhand smoke
(Free your mind) Breathe it in
Secondhand smoke

I get the persona from marijuana
At night I lay stressed with no place to go
All by my lonely screamin'
Out fuck that show
Cigarettes, blunt smoke, I love the smell
Player hate me 'cause I smoke, burn in hell
This shit ain't for everybody
I live to sever bodies so melancholy
Suicide is just a folly and I'm out

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Secondhand smoke (What)
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