Get Away (feat. Cryptic Wisdom)

Back up, get away from me
I got a sack in my back pack
rippin my weed
n you act like a jack ass
trippin on me
now Im gettin all heated
I just wanted to chief

Im sick of people talkin shit about me smokin my crops
Just be glad Im not fuckin with crystals or crack rocks
No huffin Im just puffin on nothin but mad pot
So when you catch me on the bus, I get off at the last stop

You can smoke with me
but you dont toke for free
So if you're tryna get a freebie you can hit the street
Im gettin pissed at prissy bitches gettin shit with ease
when I was workin in the heat to afford my trees
Bitch please!

I've had enough of that shit
Where you think you'd be if your parents weren't rich?
all the fancy shit you got to get as a kid
and a nice fat bank account ima break in

This one's for the dude gettin ruled
Because you don't know who I am
But if you don't know who I am
There chance, Ima make you understand
Tell em all like, get away!
Get away! Get away! Get away!
Get Away! Get away! Get away!

All these motherfuckers here with somethin to say
but when you front em tryna see watsup they're cryin away
See what im tryin' to say?
Aint nobody got time for that bullshit anyway
I aint tryna play a part in childish games
Its like a kinda disgrace, n it just piles away
like Im just tryna behave
but if u get to close Ima slip into a craze

Like back up, get away from me
before I act up thinkin crazily
you'll get smacked up
It's a shame to see such act so wack
man I can't believe you're comin up to me
tryna talk like you got beef
I dont understand how you plan to be this big man
when you cant even stand to see yourself
lookin in a mirror you can rest in peace in hell

This one's for the dude gettin ruled
Because you don't know who I am
But if you don't know who I am
There chance, Ima make you understand
Tell em all like, get away!
Get away! Get away! Get away!
Get Away! Get away! Get away!
(Just get away from me)

Get away man, you dont wanna see me ignite
I'm a deranged man crashin your party to steal your light
but you won't get off my back bringin your friends to fight
you dont go hard, go home, pissin your sheets at night

Top of the line gone at the drop of a dime
Can u focus long enough to notice horrors of mine?
like when I'm cornered 4 to 1 I come out bloody n smilin
everybody wanna know about Buddha Bud violence

Makin it work
Ima be makin it hurt
Stick a knife in your back, twist it, makin it jerk
go on, give it a tap once, watch the blood squirt
careful when you do it though, you'll get it on your shirt
But no one told you to stay
I'm doin shit my way
It can get a little crazy and maybe a bit deranged
but you dont gotta be a baby shady n strange
N if you dont wanna stay, then get away! get away!

This one's for the dude gettin ruled
Because you don't know who I am
But if you don't know who I am
There chance, Ima make you understand
Tell em all like, get away!
Get away! Get away! Get away!
Get Away! Get away! Get away!

Get away man you dont wanna see me ignite
I'm a deranged man crashin' your party to steal your light
but you won't get off my back bringin your friends to fight
You dont go hard, go home, pissin your sheets at night