"BPM" lyrics

Air ducts filled up with the best stuff
Cruise control the city Michelin tires on the Benz truck
Only be giving one and only chance so if you mess up
Better go and lay your ass up in that coffin pray then rest up
You let it all go to waste them problems you couldn't face
Came crawling back through the valley all cause you wanted a taste
Some things that you shouldn't take now sorrows deep in the lake
No longer needing to wait I ain't shooting below the waist
This some alpine pressure when I'm outside
Thunder in the night be getting it right and now the doubt died
Plundering the site I got arrow tips with blight
Narrow minded mothafuckers will get smothered with ignite
Got the heart racing like the BPM
Seeping in the smoke right under the cloak just like a VPN
Soul become awoke whenever the clock is striking 3 P.M
At peace inside the Porsche and bass is maxed out on the PCM
I be major scale mode like I'm on that Lydian
Turning them into dust scatter scatter the ashes in Meridian
Ocean now I'm going ghost still will always guard the post
Fortress of obsidian in every single side of coast
Sipping on some potent brew make them learn a thing or two
Bout me when the weather is cloudy lengths that I could take it to
Infinite and wall mount taxidermy that I make of you
You push the buttons and all of the sudden I disable you