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