SECOND HAND SMOKE Lyrics

Free Your Mind... 

I represent the east side, no peace 

Fuck the police 

We tell you increase the deceased at least 

A grown man tellin' you somethin' that he believes 

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 twiztid deeper than that old french braid 

Stickier than gin and jelly phase 

Kick it 

Everybody else still talkin' 'bout somethin' 

What you thought you heard bitch, can it 'cause 

your frontin 

Dead wrong 

Dinner table conversations 

Leavin' you pistol whipped in the corner with abrations 

Call it a contamination of mind state 

Sleepin' in a dream, hopin' it's gone when I awake 

Mama think I'm a "Play on Play SeRiaL KiLLa" 

Pubu bite on my mind like Godzilla 

We survive like catipillas in cacoons and caskets 

Stretch the industry like elastic 

So fantastic, like that New Port cigarette that I smoke 

Hit that motherfucka 'til I choke 

I brag and I boast about nothin' 

Death dyin' and hos fuckin' 

"So understand that he's sayin' 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 mudafucka 

Leavin' you hangin in the forest 

Standin' in some comfortable shifts like Chuck Norris 

Check the chorus 

Second hand smoke when you breath 

Remember when I told you always believe 

You relieve on the Monoxide Child and wild 

Travel the world on 9 cloud screamin' loud 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Phony bitches wanna shut me down 

Pull the plugs on the microphone 

take known to individual, Handle Mr.Bones 

hope your speaker's ain't Ons or they dead blown 

If they are turn this muthafucka up and mash on 

As we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rate 

Growin' at a fast pace 

Made my heart race 

Lookin' champs in the face and I don't even shutter 

If my woman starts cheatin' motha fuck her, bitch 

I'm out for self 

Free 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 grade motors and 

Takin' curves with these, blowin' trees, lookin' chinese 

Hopein' that the cops ain't tailin' me 

Tryin' to violate the playa's 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 consealed weapons and drug trades 

Barracadin' your door for the raid 

And in the shade is a sawed off double barraled pump 

Lookin' for mothafuckas who wanna jump 

'Cause I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man 

My trigger finger turnin' suckers to sand 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Mold death stroken head trauma 

You can't even see the drama 

I get the persona from marijuana 

At night I lay stressed with no place to go 

All by my lonely sreamin' out fuck that show 

Cigarettes, want smoke I love the smell 

Player hate me 'cause I smoke, burn in hell 

'Cause it ain't for everybody 

I live to sever bodies 

So melancholy 

Super side is just a folly and allowed 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke(what what) 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Second hand smoke, Second hand smoke, What 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke(yeah) 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke 

Free your mind 

Breath it in: Second Hand Smoke