Dope

I'm quick to the violence, slit my eyelids cause I don't wanna blink one more time and miss the fire in my rhyme.

I wonder how I'm gonna shine' a light on another alibi when getting my high on.

Testing my side-arm, getting arrested then tested for Loin blood.

Higher than the highest drug when I'm smoking.

Desire that I be throwing 'a vote, going to loathing and beholding the dope!

Don't know where I'm going so hope.