Boldy James & The Alchemist
Method To My Madness
[Intro]
What else can I do?
Chemist
You know where we at with it
Bold J, let's get it
[Verse 1]
I was down and out ducking bumble dees
On some sauerkraut, getting fronted weed
Built a powerhouse, caught me up to speed
When I counted out my first hundred G's
Fount a town, we can funnel keys
Chowing down me and Uncle Snee
Pound of loud like who cut the cheese
Still counting down 'til my brothers free
N***as rocking chains with them bubble letters
I be copping cane tryna pluck a feather
Hop a train, catch the bus wherever
Dodging rain with no umbrella
Hydroplaning through the flood zone
Cryobanking in the drug zone
Take the Pyrex, shake it with no gloves on
Watch I can make it do the love jones
16, out in Benton Harbor
Living rent-free like a sprint charger
Apartment 6C me and Brett Tarver
Made a 15 do the Vince Carter
Taking trips with my brother Blue
Shaking spliffs in the cut with glue
Made a brick jump from one to two
Couldn't make this shit up if I wanted to
Cheated death, could've suffocated
Been arrested, beat a couple cases
East West, RIP Slick
Real BMF know we drug related
Five birdies made a play for three
Left one with queen now we updated
Riding dirty ten oh eight on me
In the HOV got me frustrated
Where we at with it?
[Chorus]
Whip it in the rex out the plastic
Hit it, stretch it like elastic
Put it in the press then I smash it
Weigh it up wet then I bag it
Get them Hi-Teks up out the casket
Did the high step when I got drafted
Caught an interception on the package
But it's a method to my madness
Whip it in the rex out the plastic
Hit it, stretch it like elastic
Put it in the press then I smash it
Weigh it up wet then I bag it
Get them Hi-Teks up out the casket
Did the high step when I got drafted
Caught an interception on the package
But it's a method to my madness
[Verse 2]
N***as disrespect, we let 'em have it
We empty them clips cinematic
Just to drop a new whip on a Patek
We'll come for them bricks in the attics
Kept in touch with my bitch in New Galus
Run it up on 6 with the addicts
Spot build like a pair of Sauconys
Better know we got rich n***a status
Cane and Tut with a clip full of talons
In the bluff with a clique full of felons
Get picked up for that shit that you selling
N***as buckling, snitching and telling
We be smuggling, shipping, and mailing
In the cut with a Smith and a Wesson
Shedding blood for my n***as in heaven
Selling drugs from the 6th to the 7th
In the club with a six shot .38
Level up to a .357
Bust through hell and grew up on the sixth
Fell in love with a bitch from McClelan
Send him up, when I send him he fetch
He run off with my shit I'ma stretch him
Dump him off in a ditch when I catch him
Kill his son and I send him my blessing
My bitch asking me 21 questions
And get mad when I change up the subject
Tell promoters to send me the front end
Put a half key of cane in my budget
Used to trap like I played for the Nuggets
With a glizzy, two drac's and a FN
Silver pack, if they raid I'ma flush it
'Cause nine tenths of the law is possession
[Chorus]
Whip it in the rex out the plastic
Hit the stretcher like elastic
Put it in the press then I smash it
Weigh it up wet then I bag it
Get them Hi-Teks up out the casket
Did the high step when I got drafted
Caught an interception on the package
But it's a method to my madness
Whip it in the rex out the plastic
Hit the stretcher like elastic
Put it in the press then I smash it
Weigh it up wet then I bag it
Get them Hi-Teks up out the casket
Did the high step when I got drafted
Caught an interception on the package
But it's a method to my madness