Trick Dice

[Verse 1] Welcome to my mental torture chamber Every line's a scorcher, brightly lit torch'll flame or Burn your soul slow like ether Reefer and rice papers Why catch the vapors if you not a cheefer? Those who put they money where they teeth were Pushed out of Mother Earth before Father Time can bury them beneath her Strapped across, buckled in I get 'em bumped then toss knuckles in thе hood Or cruise the high seas swashbuckling Try plеase, niggas know my steez The oxys are going downhill, make sure you buy skis I paint a picture just as ill as Basqui- -at, what I jot's hard to stomach with dry heaves End up in exile, losers with a sex dial You bit off more than you can chew That's true as Das EFX style I took a thick slice of pie from a quick heist Looking like I betted on myself Palming trick dice [Verse 2] They playing Flying Saucer, toss a bomb and take em The piece be with you but that's assalam' alaikum False alarm, I'll do a possum harm to wake him Bodies drop as if they chose to pose Back-to-back, crossed their arms to break from An uprock, hope my outstanding record won't Land me on Death Row with Kurupt, Pac Or Snoop D-O-double...G, a cut from me Is a kilo rubble, what a fiend craving Clean shaven, you won't see no stubble It breaks your heart and give your ego trouble Get buried six feet below Above us in a celes-trial bubble From being spiral tossed Boss was suicidal took this final loss When I broke his record Don't get your vinyl crossed Faded, or transformed because of our clash Times got rougher than a hourglass Trapped in a sandstorm I took a thick slice of pie from a nigga twice Looking like I betted on myself Palming trick dice