Black Rock (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Dice Raw)

Black rock Verse 1: Dice Raw Yo, what's for breakfast Same as yesterday Oh, that's right, cheeseburger and a 40 ounce Then what's for dinner Nothing, nigga But last night I had dreams of a porterhouse For real, for real, I feel like cattle in a slaughterhouse But fuck that, roll one up, yo, here's a quarter ounce It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though Them niggas look like cops but what the fuck do I know Hook: Dice Raw And at the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lights Guess you pay the price when you never do right One thing I know, all I did is wrong Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong The only thing in front of me's a bullet in the head They hoping one day that they find me dead 'Til then I make a place in this world For me and my baby girl Yeah, yeah Verse 2: Black Thought Yo, the dead drop way until the AM Mumbo jumbo niggas, onomatopoeian Call it how I see them, ain't no rhyme or reason I'm on some different bullshit everyday just like per diem Out of bandwidth, animal anguish So love no bitch, die rich is the language Guilty as sin, depending on a reed shaking in the wind Just a question never answered out here looking for its end Hook: Dice Raw And at the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lights Guess you pay the price when you never do right One thing I know, all I did is wrong Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong The only thing in front of me's a bullet in the head They hoping one day that they find me dead 'Til then I make a place in this world For me and my baby girl Yeah, yeah