Mordecai Beats - Parachute Escape / Counseling lyrics

[Production by Mordecai Beats] [Intro] Tell your mother I love her, n***a [Verse 1] As the captain survive the battle Jacket made from Norwegian cattle Pills in my pocket sound like a baby rattle Stompin' to the co*kpit of the stealth bomber, f** karma Resemble Che Guevara in my recent pictures Piss expensive liquors (n***a) Sexin' on eccentric b**hes, it was in the scriptures Of the good book, Salmon filleted by the good cook King of my castle, threw a shook crook Or a pawn piece, silk on the Don's sheets Hooked on the pharmies, my heads stashed where the bong be Da$h the field, you catch me where the Gods be Mt. Olympus, Hera as my mistress, eating shrimp up off a discus b**h I really live this, check the quota Smokin' SOMA out in Wigoma, I'm on the Motorola Discussing cash of course A left jab from Zab had paid the mansion off Motherf**er it's him [Hook] And I ain't prayed in motherf**in' months So a n***a wonder where I'm goin' when I die And lately I been talkin' to these blunts Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie I'm either flyin' or I'm fryin' I'm either flyin' or I'm fryin' n***a I'm either flyin' or I'm fryin' I'm either flyin' or I'm fryin' n***a [Verse 2] Yo, my self esteems on amphetamines I'm a walkin' benzo Got a b**h named Mckenzie but I just call her Kenzo Stole her father Enzo, smokin' in it with the tints low Now I'm schizo off the blunt Did it for the stunt? Nah, did it for the bread You in it for the love, b**h I'm in it for the head Get it right, give a n***a wife rice out of spite Made the game, you're playin' Fischer Price Throw the dice Hit the trips, b**hes lickin' dick Kiss the 'wood, grip the Remy fifth, now I'm feelin' tips Get it jumpin, some p**y n***as think they pumpin' My homie showin' up with somethin' sure to end the function Ain't sane, whole squad got the set banged And most of these rappers need a s** change Chief hash, eyes lower than my jeans sag It's "Free Mav" 'til they free Mav [Hook] {​Counseling}​ [Verse 1] Young and high as if Medusa cut her eyes at me Cry when I'm happy, laugh when I'm sad Sayin' she only going to college cause she trying to make her mom happy Strung out so she don't f** with her dad And she'll do whatever it takes just so I could see the bigger picture Realest n***a, roll the dope before a n***a dick her Said she was a sniffer, but only on occasions And I couldn't say I minded all these d** that I be taking Conversations, situation got her ridin' like she brakeless But maybe she wanted out, I never asked the b**h But that actavis and hash and cabbage spliff will have you on some ba*tard sh** Muscle relaxers injested after I crashed the whip She started screamin' so loud that a n***a had to smack her, sh** Now I'm a lone ranger Saddle crafted after mastiff skin, so you can see I'm on my bullsh** Like a preacher from the pulpit Or a skeezer with a full lip schemin' on a full grip "f** 'em", ain't much more that a n***a could tell her Heads spinnin' like propellors, vision impaired, Helen Keller From this Crown that I'm drowning in I found a pool full of liquor and I dived in it Ride tinted, lime scented, dimes in it All these rap lines is just the life that I'm livin'