Parachute Escape Counseling (Prod. By Mordecai Bea

Song Parachute Escape Counseling (Prod. By Mordecai Bea
Artist Da$h
Album V.I.C.E.S

Lyrics

[00:10.130] Tell your mother I love her, n*gga
[00:12.026] As the captain survive the battle
[00:14.043] Jacket made from Norwegian cattle
[00:16.333] Pills in my pocket sound like a baby rattle
[00:18.683] Stomp into the ****pit of the stealth bomber, f*ck karma
[00:21.333] Resemble Che Guevara in my recent pictures
[00:24.243] Piss expensive liquors
[00:26.045] Sexin' on eccentric *****es, it was in the scriptures
[00:28.373] Of the good book, Salmon filleted by the good cook
[00:31.279] King of my castle through a shook crook
[00:34.252] Or a pawn piece, silk on the Don's sheets
[00:36.875] Hooked on the pharmies, my head stashed where the bong be
[00:39.663] Da$H the field, you catch me where the Gods be
[00:42.366] Mt. Olympus, Hera as my mistress
[00:45.348] Eating shrimp up off a discus, ***** I really live this
[00:48.663] Check the quota, smoking SOMA out in Wigoma
[00:50.873] I'm on the Motorola, discussing cash of course
[00:53.307] A left jab from Zab had paid the mansion off
[00:55.754] Motherf*cker it's him
[00:57.418] And I ain't prayed in motherf*cking months
[01:00.136] So a n*gga wonder where I'm going when I die
[01:02.441] And lately I been talking to these blunts
[01:05.356] Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
[01:08.281] I'm either flying or I'm frying
[01:10.936] I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[01:13.191] I'm either flying or I'm frying
[01:15.932] I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[01:19.047] Yo, my self esteems on ***********s, I'm a walking benzo
[01:23.058] Got a ***** named Mckenzie but I just call her Kenzo
[01:26.619] Stole her father Enzo, smoking in it with the tints low
[01:29.049] Now I'm schizo off the blunt
[01:30.975] Did it for the stunt, nah, did it for the bread
[01:33.401] You in it for the love, ***** I'm in it for the head
[01:36.701] Get it right, give a n*gga wife rice out of spite
[01:39.279] Made the game, you're playing Fischer Price
[01:41.756] Throw the dice, hit the trips, ******* licking d*ck
[01:44.930] Kiss the 'wood, grip the Remy fifth, now I'm feeling tips
[01:48.224] Get it jumping, some ***** n*ggas think they pumping
[01:51.553] My homie showing up with something sure to end the function
[01:53.944] Ain't sane, whole squad got the set banged
[01:56.638] And most of these rappers need a sex change
[01:59.275] Chief hash, eyes lower than my jeans sag
[02:02.309] It's "Free Mav" 'til they free Mav
[02:05.022] And I ain't prayed in motherf*cking months
[02:08.458] So a n*gga wonder where I'm going when I die
[02:11.242] And lately I been talking to these blunts
[02:14.059] Cause they the only ones that never ever told a lie
[02:16.887] I'm either flying or I'm frying
[02:19.736] I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[02:21.897] I'm either flying or I'm frying
[02:25.033] I'm either flying or I'm frying n*gga
[02:28.062] (Counseling)
[02:42.578] Young and high as if Medusa cut her eyes at me
[02:46.796] Cry when I'm happy, laugh when I'm sad
[02:49.232] Sayin' she only going to college cause she trying to make her mom happy
[02:52.489] Strung out so she don't f*ck with her dad
[02:55.335] And she'll do whatever it takes just so I could see the bigger picture
[02:58.483] Realest n*gga, roll the **** before a n*gga d*ck her
[03:01.242] Said she was a sniffer, but only on occasions
[03:04.036] And I couldn't say I minded all these drugs that I be taking
[03:06.953] Conversations, situation got her ridin' like she brakeless
[03:12.040] But maybe she wanted out, I never asked the *****
[03:15.669] But that actavis and hash and cabbage spliff will have you on some bastard sh*t
[03:19.700] Muscle relaxers injested after I crashed the whip
[03:22.217] She started screamin' so loud that a n*gga had to smack her, sh*t
[03:25.599] Now I'm a lone ranger
[03:27.218] Saddle crafted after mastiff skin, so you can see I'm on my bullsh*t
[03:30.111] Like a preacher from the pulpit
[03:33.564] Or a skeezer with a full lip schemin' on a full grip
[03:36.897] "F*ck 'em", ain't much more that a n*gga could tell her
[03:40.826] Heads spinnin' like propellors, vision impaired, Helen Keller
[03:44.204] From this Crown that I'm drowning in
[03:48.644] I found a pool full of liquor and I dived in it
[03:51.849] Ride tinted, lime scented, dimes in it
[03:55.263] All these rap lines is just the life that I'm livin'