Coca-Amadeus The Stampede

Coca - Amadeus The Stampede (Verse 1) Take 10 pace and faces Used to pray to the almighty Lord to kiss the cross of Jesus Jesus, did all y’all catch amnesia Move too quick, you probably all fall from seizures The cards maxed out, your air maxing visa Air max is dirty, your cars getting seized Your mortgage for closure, how hard to blow this These hoes so cold, nobody believes I even notice my brothers are soldiers My country’s America, my goverment’s folding Trip on my shoulders, I’m on the tour bus I speak for more of us, ye you should believe I’m not a villain but they treat me like a hivo They say he’s a weirdo but they pay me with dinero I got no fear no more, this is my real consequence See nothing, my documents are real (Hook) Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high (Verse 2) I spread my *****ing fingers to the born feet of my sea I’m a schizophrenic but I’m gonna beat this disease People call me Cal, it’s dolphin now Spend most of my days *****ed up on pills Plan go with the A pumped up on tell Time is now, I’ma beat ‘em over the head Knowing the last truely know off of the dead But I’m alive and get the dough sleep on speak ‘Cause I can take a vicken and keep on ticking Time waits for no man get with the program Barbarian swinging swords like Conan 30+ and I’m trust worthy where’s the worthy trust Bridge will fall and will ***** Ride it on the dirty bus Put me on my dead dogs you wanna murder me Before the day comes I’ma make sure you heard of me (Hook) Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high (Verse 3) I shed tears for what I turn my life in 2 And now my news drip the same where my eyes do So take another shot, drink the pain away And all my stress disappear like it’s David Blaine My country raised me to be stupid Drug abusing, high school drop out student My childhood was gone before I realized that I’m youth less Tryin to raise my kid to be a kid but I’m clueless Sometimes I feel my mother hates me and she wouldn’t miss me If I was gone so I pop pills and drink whiskey Fus say I fit the descript so he frisk me Then he find up a scrips, the he clicks me I’ma beat myself up and hit the liquor store Sip after sip till I’m sick on the kitchen floor So be it I’m a mother*****ing alcoholic Cocaine and whiskey twisting up the chronic (Hook) Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high Cocaine and whiskey Keeps me high, so high