Stylish - Dye in peaces lyrics

Dye in peacess Blazing, amazing, LSD Kush, and xstacyrhino, two hits, your wish list my empires, I'm lifted, soon I'm xscaping, got a new tryp In life, un clipped raw as hell, but now you dead and I'm in Havana, last place did a mile a minute, without missing a beat, I'm twisted to this like a hash rapped, godfather, and I don't even need one, h**ne, damn right I'm in her, letting the boots knock my door down, like she was Britt going down, spiked and chained I should have named the queen be, xstacy, she's in my dreams like I want her to wake in my king calibedd, baked and rolled eyes all bloodshot like an all nightwear, redeyes in planes dropped hitts in countries like clyvingbonnies-enemies, when you stay high and fresh farmlands grown more green beans then anyone could see, got Styx and magix she got double wrapps of LSD hitts, trying to be high our candiees make your dollars fly, zero gravity, and she on my plaine call me out and my ballzz, drive you insane, touch a cloud like you god with a hundred pounds, and still no-one lyking your beats, when you get cerial number gps ton gold/platinum spots, then your on my level, and when your crowd go two billion then you got a lil-style that I hear, make yourself clear and come correct, I drop bombs on nukes like I was admiral joe duxx, I ve seen shots and hells got a warm spot, I'm still on Red Devils that ain't used like ufo's that ain't been seen yet, and when I comedown it's like Havana again, stil be roxxed like I gott drugged on the g spot, he'll if I ever go for Brooke, the system start again and my senators have reps that watch the trillion again I bee mixing with the dr in the basement, like a new flavor on the vain, I cure your pain and bleed it through like xstacy do for a tyrant on a rave with a tirade that tyranny wouldn't tame, the beast ain't caged and a double kick to your heart make it beat in a urythmm, and stil untaught, if Skool was too cool I'd buy yours and teach you a dr'slesson, I script your crypts with blue whines that roxx them lullybyes, so dye in peaccess cause I'm in a xstacy drenollizzed rush like diesel on your chains and acid beats that save your life, I still b dying in peaccess restting in Havana -a house soo shady five billion on the touch... Dying in peacess, like I left something in a dream and woke up with amnesia in my head and the memories don't stay stuffed... Peaces and rest, smoking til the last breathe, godds lit and stil a xstacy drip, I m dying in a coffin with a codeine dryp Peace