Erick Arc Elliott - Belly lyrics

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott] Pledging your allegiances, sparing me your grievances Hip-hop saved my life, so I put Biggie right where Jesus is Part of my scheme of things, free my wings, shine with Stephen's Kings Shock your chakras with this constant gossip, talking awkward awesome That this automatic weapon, the buyers I collided with Don't promote the violence, I am of a higher consciousness Vivid like that definition, high to def Dirty like them project steps, make my body rest, take a breath Never refuse 'til my time on that cause I refill the chronic 'til my eyes roll back I was sixteen when I met shrooms, now I'm missing Miss Thing What's her name again? Funny n***as playing games to win, I'd rather elevate and raise the brim I put that on Christ, my soul, my life, if you wanna catch a riot, better hold on tight This ain't normally my style Always been down to the weapon, my n***as straight flexing, bruh NYPD, them fist-a-cuffs, a lot of jackets worn, don't make you buff I back on you, the actors do, I roll it credit, so don't forget it Motherf**er, this is Erick, not a gimmick, b**h [Hook x2: Meechy Darko] But you know what they say, the beast lives in the East Bubbling deep in the belly of the city that never sleeps It's the city where the skinny n***as ride if it's beef Life of a homicide and collide with police [Verse 2: Meechy Darko] Got my optics on the money, I will not close my eyelids Acid reaction fashion, psilocybin my stylist I done seen sh** you silly n***as can't fathom Golden cap mushrooms, now I'm only seeing atoms It's insanity over sanity, one love over vanity Zombie gang walking casualty, b**h n***a, I already died for my faculty Got infinite bullets for you f**ing mere mortals I'm dumping shots at the sky asking God to open his portal Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre flow that I be dishing off I am so in tune with myself, I can shave my f**ing balls With a razor blade in the dark and not leave a f**ing mark See, I can spit that fly sh**, that auto-pilot high sh** That peace, one love, U-N-I-T-Y sh** That P-I-M-P group of b**hes on my side sh** Sour diesel weed, THC make my eyes drip F NYPD, they on my dick, LSD, now a n***a on his Christ sh** She mesmerized, you know, from that flashing light sh**, she likes it [Hook: Meechy Darko]