Freeze Corleone Lyrics

I heard about of some crazy shit that was popular, I got some of it… And the guy that sold it to me said : ”Whatever you do, don’t take too much”. I cut an eighth of a gram into 3 pieces… I took one of those I fell down just here. I think it was the first time that I ever tested true Fentanyl, pure Fentanyl

[Verse 1]
Huge joint, Fanta-lean, I lace my shit with Fentanyl
Ra’s-Al-Ghul in the league, I stay real, I stay in my line
Q.B like in Lefrak’s times, Chen Zen, my drugs defrag
Surprise effect, always unexpected when I take a hit
Fuck a zionist like BHL
We’ve got the logistic to route packages from A to B as DHL
John Wall in the paint, three hundred dollars in a belt
Lean, textured like I put some water in paint
And please, talk money, nigga, talk in concrete terms
Hello, doctor Medellin? Any news for my treatement?
In Dakar, we know some Alonzos, some Vic Mackeys
He wanted to get blazed like me, turns out he’s lacking
And I’m sipping burgundy leans, son, I’ve got Eddy Gordo’s skills
Senegalese like Yekini and Gris Bordeaux, I know hella combos as if I was working at Capcom
Into pills, nigga, I’m feeling as if I had no body
While they are buying hella streams
I want the banknotes of Valve and Steam
S/O Roi Heenok, radical rap, Palestinian tactic
Artificial earthquake, weather control
I see them little as if I was high
I teach about life like GTO
Alphonse, rap professor
S/O Bob Dany, more tech than 4 processors
Everyday in the lab, nigga, I feel like Dexter
In the stash with the plan, nigga, I feel like Lester
Backwoods, I’m subbing out seven cig heads
Watching the sky, looking for the seven-headed beast
Killstreak, I’m at seven heads
S/O DGK, Morroco, strikes hard like Drogba
Real nigga, on my life I’ll never dance on a table like Pogba
I have a blurred vision into opiates
S/O Sobek the crocodile of frozen waters
S/O mafia, nigga, S/O high caste, precise as if I’m playing for OKC
Rolling fat blunts and it hurts when I have to think about people using the past tense
Self-made, ekip mindset, we don’t need assistance
SRR-61, adjusting the height according to distance
Damn son, they make me laugh, “haha” like Nelson
Nigga, I use them to roll like Benson
Competitors, smoking a bunch of them, Medusa on the flip flops
Audio dope, I’m killing crackheads, I’m like Wilson on rackets
Blue Beam its the NASA, mixing syrup in Maaza
Chen Zen aka Ra’s-Al’, I’m smoking hella hash, nigga, good shoot like Hazard
Drinking hella lean like in Abuja, american propaganda, like in Falloujah
And I smoke lots of hash, hit lots of targets
20.18, nigga, there are not many signs left, ekip

Huge joint, Fanta-lean, I lace my shit with Fentanyl
Ra’s-Al-Ghul in the league, I stay true, I stay in my line
Q.B like in Lefrak’s times, Chen Zen, my drugs defrag