Plug Addicts (Explicit)

Verse: Erick the Architect

(yeah, uhhh)

Plug addicts, they love rappin’ with me

Zombie gang my regime

We duck the traffic of D’s

So I’m chasing the speed

Another slap on my knee

Somehow I chose this rappin’ instead of wrappin’ a key

Mackin’ the G, my **** intact so we tap with our feet

Rather unique Rza’s craft this immaculate beat

Blast with the heat, impact with this accuracy

Last one to sleep, just imagine what happened to me

Factory made, back to the graves and they microwaves

The type of **** that make a n*** turn the mic away

The type of **** that make a n*** take ya life away

Live now or die today, we aint used to holidays, we aint used to common place

We aint got no common sense, we aint got no confidence

**** a 9 to 5 a n*** worth the length of monuments

Lion hearted, tiger face

Any corner, time and place, architect the time it takes

Inner-city outta state, and globally we outta space

Verse: RZA

Wait up Arc hold up wait

Never in a sober state

100k we hold the date, I understand we overtake

Zombie Juice, coordinate

We got more dough to make

Darko n*** hold the weight, flow colder than the Dakota states

Triple OG, beats, break your ****in shoulder blade

Strings gliding like n*** upon a rollerblade

Verse: Meechy Darko

Killin’ you n***, pass the shovel, I’m diggin’ your ditches

Pitiful, I leave you critical, under one condition

I threw my doggy off the roof, he wouldn’t fetch my paper

Black Rambo, in Nike vandals, expand coke, that’s not love

Glocked tucked, shooting slow motion like John Woo flicks

White doves, black gloves, cut the tongues off loose lips

Piss on your grave, suck your mother, I give two shits

Might rob your favorite rapper, momma need rent for her new whip

Never was a little n***, signed my own permission slips

The acid hits by sunrise, n*** that’s a day trip

Close your eyes, imagine if n*** lived out,

just exactly what they’re rappin’ and you have to stand

From What you press on vinyl packaging

Buck 140 a rappers face & tell his shorty keep the change

I cannot be tamed

Verse: Zombie Juice

This a murder scene turn this **** to (screams)

I’m in the passenger, my ***** drunk she feelin’ good

Smellin’ sweet like lavender

I’ve got a body in the trunk, had to check for cameras

And the ** was kinda skunk

Hope we don't get stopped for nothin’, see the cops we gotta run

Put the pedal to the floor, got a shovel and a saw

We can hack em into pieces burn em up buried in feces

Black suit like John Wick, she got the braid like tomb raider

I check the news we targets, interviews with our neighbors

Hope we make it out the state before they set up checkpoints

Aint tryin’ to see them big gates, wont let them take me alive

And if you snitched on me ***** I hope it eats you alive

Text abuela, we’ll see you manana, don't worry nana

Cant use our credit cards because they track all the places

But we runnin’ outta gas and we can't hide our faces

Shit you see them blue lights, she said don't think we can make it

Shots fired, woke up on the hospital bed

Enemy of the state, cop killer what they said

Plug addicts they love rappin’ with me