Sloth Lust and Greed
(SG, DJ Mockstar, Headsnack)

Yo - I'ma start it off in Spanish
Como así,
SG es me
Lapiz muy caliente aquí

You can see by the words in my audio braille
Leavin' the trail
Of a smell
Like you cookin' up the yayo

Hey - yo
I stay away from jotos
Toca la guitarra un poco
Por que mi vida es muy loco

I'm dope out of my ojos
And see real clear
Its 20/20 vision
With 80 proof and 3 beers

I speak the lingo, I'm sick and need chemo
I wrote the raps fat like a Chipotle burrito
Mockstar my homeboy keeps it one hundy
You know I got your back if your hood gets muddy

I backtrack step back and click-clack
The sawed off picks wack and flips the wig back
I eat snack packs watchin' porn on an IPad
I don't brag I'm just known to kick ass - HA

I take what I want
I get what I need

It's Mockstar I'm psycho, neurotic, psychotic
To keep my brain straight, I need another narcotic
To fill this hole in my heart, Yea you know how I do it
Another pill, another drink, grab the mic and then spew it

I'm droppin' horror music beats while you sit in your mansion
Redrum I orchestrate this shit like Charles Manson
Listen to the words that we spit, tellin' you the truth
You're standin' in your pissy pants, shakin' in your boots

I got demons in my head, yo, they be tellin' me things
You better lock me in my room and take away my shoe strings
I'm fallin' like the devil when god took his wings
I got a lust for money, women, and material things

These thoughts in my mind, yo, they be drivin' me insane
A lobotomy, fuck it, I'll cut parts out my brain
I'm from America, my sins are sloth, lust and greed
I take what I want, I get what I need

I take what I want
I get what I need

Right this very second, somebody's dyin'
And I reckon a family's cryin' from senseless violence
You can't deny it, man was born to riot
On a diet of alcohol, testosterone and stress

Aggression of the physical type
We went from fisticuffs, to brass knucks, to buck bucks
Now schmucks just take your life you're starrin' in a snuff film
Just for fighting for your rights

You're in the sniper's sights, then lights out
Then open your eyes, you're paralyzed from the neck down
Jakes check for the clown,
But after the 41 shots, you think the block hears a sound?

Fear me now, I'm ignorant with heat
I'm quick to release in the streets over insignificant beefs
Regenerated Heads rest in peace
Cuz once you're deceased my insecurity feels relief

It's all good for the police
They just love increasin' peeps in the belly of the beast
I cease and desist, why did Jam Master Jay get shot
Murder my innocence

It's like washing your hands after you piss
You're touchin' the door and gettin' germs on your fist
You think that shit makes sense?
That's why I just take what I want, get what I need, instead!