Buried Alive feat. ELIOZIE

[Verse 1: Terror Reid] Fuck the Earth, put my dick in the dirt It's Terror Straight diggin' through ya Grandma's purse It's the disrespectful lunatic He's fuckin' up the game and shit Strapped with a beam sword, coolin' off a Vicodin My brain is oozin', who am I bruisin'? I'm choosin' to take the loot and I'll strangle you with both hands Then borrow ya stove to make some bomb ass toast Before I wet ya folks Ya better bring ya coat [Verse 2: eliozie] Like Eminem I'm bout to blackout, spazz out Lookin' for someone to beat the crap out Whip the ass out Hit the map route then I passed out On the bath salts, eatin' asphalt in a cash vault Eliozie onto bigger things, onto better things I got iller dreams, life is pleasurin' Lots of commas I be measuring like the treasury People pesterin' Ties are severin' I'm busy renderin' [Hook: Terror Reid & eliozie] So put your motherfuckin' hands all the way to the sky It's Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive 6 feet deep under the street is where you sleep No other can defeat this discreet meat beatin' thief Put ya hands in the sky if you ready to die Terror Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive Yet another mission, he starts the transmission and goes missin' Can't find no heart rhythm [Verse 3: Terror Reid] I-I-I am not from this planet, I did not plan this Go on and make a fuckin' sandwich For the banned man in a trash can eatin' Xans, clutchin' bands Wearin' pink vans as he does the thizzle dance Physically, not mentally, or spiritually insane, I'll eat ya brain With an ice cold glass of lemonade Doin' cocaine off a razor blade, huffin' propane Feelin' like a pitcher as I'm chuckin' this grenade, mane [Verse 4: eliozie] My brain fried like a hash brown Bitches droppin' pants down Like I'm a king with a damn crown Movin' quick, I don't ever stand down Ran down five cops Now they yellin' "man down" Oops I don't really give a shit about them I'mma do my shit without them It's astoundin' how motherfucka's really are surroundin' So I drown them in a fountain Now I'm climbin' mountains shoutin' "fuck them" [Hook: Terror Reid & eliozie] So put your motherfuckin' hands all the way to the sky It's Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive 6 feet deep under the street is where you sleep No other can defeat this discreet meat beatin' thief Put ya hands in the sky if you ready to die Terror Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive Yet another mission, he starts the transmission and goes missin' Can't find no heart rhythm