Eyezic Haze - Distress (Prod. butchboyz) lyrics

[Verse I] Shoutout to the youth Rappers like fruit of the loom full of poop I'm sh**ting out truth Wiping it with loot Stanking up the booth Dankest in the city in my splif thoughts, poof f** iTunes spit rich without flow Swift hykus got your kids hooked, elmo Well bro, sounds like your ears broke Mic's dope but I ain't hear one quote? Flows cold enough to make hell snow Sparking that fire rain, sleet, hail snow They tryna stop our growth Screaming hells no Can't sleep on us dreamers Especially whilst you at the show Whilst you at the show Suggest you take notes But why you at the show If you ain't tryna turn up [Hook] Turn up, roll then burn up Till it's through, keep your chin up Keep your chin up, stay strong no chin ups Turn up, Turn up Light that Turnip, Turn up All my health lost tryna shake distress We live in hell God, help us with distress All my health lost tryna shake distress Pain behind my chest feel like I'm smoking cigarettes f** all these n***as I got bigger things to sweat I give a f** bout all these n***as I got bigger things to sweat [Verse II] Turnips what we burning Covered it in syrup A b**h with no a**, like waffles without syrup A lady with no cla**, like pizza without europe Thought my plate was never coming Now i hear them yelling you're up It's more proof in the pudding that this life's what you make it Anything can happen, we've seen Kimmy K naked A black president Free energy negated And a past that was meant To determine what our fate is f** it, Turn up [Hook]