Hope (Explicit)-Ces Cru/Bernz

Feel good, fucker I'm full of hope I'm full of hope You know? You know With your B***h ass I'm full of hope, yes, truer than a motherfucker I'm full of smoke, yes, cooler than a motherfucker Flying through the Midi, the most hated in my city Couldn't give a bloody fuck, look up, I keep these feelings with me If a hater marks a hickey, I'm a target come and stick me I can pick a chick apart so if she starts to acting picky I be rolling up that sticky while I'm throwing up them deuces Just a slave to the rhythm, neck inside of seven nooses I ain't calling him a racists, if you thought so you's a dummy Death is chasing me while I pursue this money, kind of funny It's a sunny day in Killer City, if you feel it split a philly Skip it, you can feel it with me Ces about to kill it, really Let somebody write for me? You's a comedian Silly, Wayne signed to Sony homie We are not Milly Vanilly You are not ready steady, the flow of your energy Put O'shea in that KC Tea Pop the top on that Hennessey Nobody's knockin I can chill got me feelin good The birds chirpin sun shinin got me feelin good I'm ridin with the windows down got me feelin good My city's ill, can't nothin stop me from feelin good Yeah, y'all got me feelin good The birds chirpin sun shinin got me feelin good I'm ridin with the windows down got me feelin good That's how I feel, can't nothin stop me from feelin good I'm about to take what's mine, I'm a let them take it easy Take your time I'll give you space and take your place on TV It's give and take I'm chasin cheese but that don't make me greedy If you don't give a f**k they'll rape you and then take it freely Let's celebrate graffiti f**k it elevate the needy If only it was that simple to sell a crate of CD's Let's keep it relevant, how well equipped am I They debate the creation of my intelligent design I tried to told em but they didn't listen, It's tougher To sit in prison then deal with reality and big decisions Bottled your instinct and slept on intuition The reason I Stevie Wondered about your depth of inner vision My dreams manifest that's divination I'm overwhelmed with possibility You're stressed about your limitations It's all about the mindstate you stay in If you don't like it change the situation We hope pushers dispensing the most dangerous drug Tryna give you that pure with each batch we cut up The heart pumps to a beat, that's why we trap over drums A little product we got, until the shipping's all done You want to purchase? Mayday and Ces, they got about a pound, you heard this? Your whiskey glass half empty? Well f**k a sermon Better call your bartender till your throat starts hurting Until it's burning, the shit's working Riding down the district, causing nothing but mischief Bass so heavy you flinching, just to get some attention Some girls in every direction, thinking the future's ours Had to bottle this instant, just to sell it to y'all An enemy of the system for putting it in your system Yeah it's stranger than fiction, still we cutting it raw Our products flooding the streets and it's starting to float abroad