Plug Addicts

[Intro: Erick The Architect]

Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Erick The Architect]

Plug addicts, they love rappin' with me

Zombie Gag my regime, we duck the traffic of these

So I'm chasin' the speed, another slap on my knee

Somehow I chose this rappin', instead of wrappin' the key

MAC in the Jeep, my shit intact, so we tap with our feet

Rather you meet the craft and this immaculate beat

Blast with the heat, impact with this accuracy

Last one to sleep, just imagine what'd happened to me

Factory made back to the graves and they microwave

And type of shit that make a nigga turn to micro wave

And type of shit that make a nigga take your lifе away

Live now or die today, 'cause wе ain't used to holidays

We ain't used to common place

We ain't got no common sense

We ain't got no confidence

**** a nine-to-five, a nigga worth the length of monuments

Lyin' hard, the tiger face

Henny, corner, time and place, Architect the time it takes

And they see me out of state, and globally we out of space

[Verse 2: RZA]

Wait up Arc, hold up, wait, never in a sober state

Hundred K, we hold the date, I understand we overtake

Zombie Juice [?], we got more dough to make

Darko nigga, hold the weight

Floor colder than the coldest states

Triple OG piece, break a ****in' shoulder blade

Stains glidin' like niggas upon the rollerblades

[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]

Killin' you niggas, pass the shovel, I'm diggin' ya bitches

Pitiful, I leave you critical under one condition

I do my doggy off the roof, he wouldn't fetch my paper

Black Rambo-ing like he [?] mad coat

That's not love, Glock tucked

Shootin' slowmo just like John Wu flicks

White dogs, black gloves, cut the tongues off loose lips

Piss on your grave, suck your mudda, I give two shits

Might rob your favorite rapper, mama need for her new whip

Never was a little nigga, signed my own permission slips

And acid hits by sunrise, nigga, that's the day trip

Close your eyes and imagine if niggas lived out

Just exactly what they rappin' and you'd have to stand out

What would you press your vinyl package in?

[?] rapper face and tellin' shawty "Keep the change"

I can not be tamed

[Verse 4: Zombie Juice]

This a murder scene, turn this shit

I'm in the passenger, my bitch drunk, she feelin' good

Smellin' sweet like lavender

I got a body in the trunk, had to check for cameras

And the weed was kinda skunk

Hope we don't get stopped for nothin'

See the cops, we gotta run

Put the pedal to the floor, got a shotgun and a sword

We can hack him into pieces, burn them up, buried in feces

Black suit like John Wick, she got the braid like Tomb Raider

I check the news, we targets, interviews with our neighbors

Hope we make it out the state before they setup checkpoints

Ain't tryna see them big gates, won't let them take me alive

And if you snitch on me bitch, I hope it eat you alive

Text abuela, we'll see 'em in [?], don't worry nana

Can't use our credit cards, 'cause they track all the places

But we runnin' out of gas and we can't hide our faces

"Shit, you seen them blue lights?"

She said "Don't think we can make it"

Shots fired, woke up on a hospital bed

Enemy in the state, cop killer what they said

[Outro: Erick The Architect]

Plug addicts, they love rappin' with me