ERIC NORTH
Active Shooter
[Verse 1: Eric North]
Yuh, off a damn hitch, call yo shawty and her friends
It's a riot full of demons and vomit all on my lips
Bitch, I'm sunken, fuckin' faced with a payment in bloody timbs
Bloody shoes, [?]
But don't even start to flexing, I got a lot of weapons in my ride
N***a be quick to talking, n***a be quitting talking when I arrive
Looking like a fucking Doom demon when I enter fights
Clinically depressed is my excuse whenever cops arrive
Bitches wanna talk and I tell 'em I never miss
I got some n***as who be carrying xannies, like fifty cents, aye
Mental full of allergies telling me not to [?]
You got as much fucking spark as a lighter that never flicks, aye

[Bridge: Ego Mackey]
Do the same, do the same to you
I ain't sane, I ain't sane, I just thought you knew, hoe
But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines
Still owe paper, bitch, but you know the world's mine, yeah
Change my number four times
Pouring up like four lines
Avoid cops, I keep a nine
Lawyer said don't flex online
But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines
Still owe paper but you know the world's mine, bitch
Yeah, know the world's mine
Still owe paper but you know the world's mine, shit
[Verse 2: Ego Mackey]
Do the same, do the same to you
I ain't sane, I ain't sane, I just thought you knew, hoe
Mentally sick, my whole fucking crew
Dumb psychs, no, they couldn't really even do shit
I'm crazy already, ooh, start poppin 30's, blue
Got close to heroin too, got close to death, ooh
Now this just don't make sense
I ain't no more alive
Know my brain be fucking fried
Know everything always [?]
Know damn well none of this shit really hold steady
I'm sick yeah, know myself is my greatest enemy

[Interlude]
Let's just- Let's just bring it all back in, okay?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Ego Mackey]
Change my number four times
Pouring up four lines
Avoid cops, I keep a nine
Lawyer said don't flex online
But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines
Steal the paper, world's mine
Small paper, the world's mine
Change my number four times
Pouring up like four lines
Avoid cops, I keep a nine
Lawyer said don't flex online
But I ain't paying no more fucking lawyer fines
Steal the paper, bitch, but it you know it wouldn't be mine
[Verse 3: Ego Mackey]
Thinking how I'm just gonna lose ya
Substance, yeah, I'm always just abusing
Ego, bitch, I'm barely lucid
Lean and xan, yeah, already fused it
And I already know that I'm so stupid
How I even go and just do this
Thirteen deeper, yeah, bitch fucking putrid
Percocets, percocets, all in my mucus
Gross, dirty, disgusting
Ego, yeah, I'm really flexing
Leave bodies all gutted
New organs, mine's rusted
New highs been, yeah, hoe bitch love this
All my pain, all my pain, you can't touch it

[Chorus: Ego Mackey]
Change my number four times
Pouring up like four lines
Avoid cops, I keep a nine
Lawyer said don't flex online
But I ain't paying no more lawyer fines
Steal the paper, word's mine
Small paper, the world's mine
Change my number four times
Pouring up in four lines
Avoid cops, I keep a nine
Lawyer said don't flex online
But I ain't paying no more fucking lawyer fines
Steal the paper, bitch, but it you know it wouldn't be mine