Hodgy - April 27th lyrics

Mike Ozo [Verse 1] She is going down that crack rock road Let go of the steering wheel grab the matchbox slow Take a dose of what most of us call that robot nose Give you sh** until I dip it like a pothole When I'm glancing you looking at me, seeing I got gold I put my foot down, baby girl I got soul And so what if I'm a non-believer? With the life beyond your boundaries You step in, I could make your heaven hell And use it as a weapon well Empty shells, jail, no bail Maybe parole, when I roll You will go out the load 'til I explode, C4 boom The only one who blows my head like ballons Can't wait til my baby out of that cocoon of yours He will bloom, of course And consume the source that we giving, it's a given It's a given when I look up in the sky I don't see a f**ing ribbon That's on top of what contains your intelligence You're my relevance, your my angel, I haven't seen Heaven since They say that red is the color of the Devil's dress Finding the b**h, she a fully-dressed dish [Outro] Damn, ayo I just.. you know, I.. you know how I feel, right? I mean I don't really have to elaborate anymore, it's just like, in your face..