Shut the Blinds - Da$h

Red eyes, car tires, late nights

Pretty women, my main guys, late flights

Living through my days like this ain’t life

Dreams I can’t lose so you know I press snooze twice

Focused on survival

While I get my cake because the game a vicious cycle

Going for the title, respected by my idols

Living by the Bible now, so they calling me a psycho

See, that’s why I say the world’s iffy

Thoughts move through swiftly while I’m breaking down this fifty

And I’m screaming «free Mike, Ness, and Spiffy»

Til they let my niggas free or the lord come and get me

It’s just the way I’m feeling

I see these clown niggas slipping

But my lil bro tell me they all banana peeling

On the top chilling

Waking up in a young actress' loft

All the windows from the floor to ceiling

Rolling weed as I rise from my sleep

Constant reminders why I find her a freak is what follows

And no matter, stripper, actress, or a model

Guarantee you by the end of that bottle they all swallow, fool