Fentanyl - Black Thought, Salaam Remi

Real drugs do real things

Go to extremes, crash regimes and kill kings

In the last reprieve he still sings

How the task that the master needs reveals wings

And though he has to bleed, it still brings him Heaven and Hell

Better believe the truth stings

Tyin' his arm off with violin strings

His eyes and dreams diverted as the siren screams, eternal

Over-dosage is a marketing scheme, that’s just as dark as it seem when it’s a

part of your team

With the esteem of a savant, as smart as a genius

Vanity carried the dope into the heart of a fiend

Another destroyed life was meant to be more righteous in the face of this

full-on opioid crisis

While the wolves pull the wool on and prey on vices

Still the dogs with the hood on is way more frightenin'

For death, you’re not ready

Trust me, I’m deadly as the Fentanyl that killed Prince and Tom Petty

I would venture still into the trench and bomb heavy

Every infidel will feel the strength of my medley

And so it begins as evil intends to start off slow, then graduate to needles

and pins

You would have forsaken everybody, even your friends

And see where it ends, the visual’s a reason to cringe

You watchin' this?

He took a shot in the esophagus

He’s in the zone and stoned like a sarcophagus

Try stoppin' this, I’m on top of the metropolis

It’s narcissist over Narcotics Anonymous

Broken promises, broken jaws and dope whores

I separate the fact from the folklore

Let’s estimate the tracks that I spoke for

Euphoria is the most that you could hope for

I ghost wrote for the greats and took the best out

A poker face from the estates, I had to stress out

But no complaints from me, a race that had to check-out

Hey yo, I got a brand new bag for you to test out

Yo, the shit crazy

This shit cra-