got me steppin in the streets
never stressing when there's been
time to question your beliefs
point the weapon at the beast
here's my message ain't no peace
for us so u get none
whole world want me to spit something
how bout the rotten apple I acquired from eve
of dumb bitches I'm tired but i get no sleep
wish yo creek
wasn't so long?
how about lightening up and humming your song
praying as I'm stuffing the bong
haven't puffed in so long
think u tough cuz of yo wrongs
will leave your heart crushed like a little girls to a slow song
after her gullibility gets pulled on
by a looker
crazy af I will fry a cooker
before I die I book first
whether write or run first
you gotta fight the lungs curse
bitch lik atleast give me one birth
anaylize the suns worth
I miss my sons smirk
probably taken from me cuz I've done dirt
and I got sick intentions to run earth
before they died they clung first
but that's what u get u stupid bitch for having some thirst
before u suck me I'll leave u done, hurt
a sung herse
conjured from smurfs
I'm just fuckin around
lyrics got me ducking the clowns
while I summon the hounds
like smithers
liquor doesn't get m ready to fight niggas
my heart does
taste the glock and save the talk, just spark up
like my soul in a tunnel
but demons pull on the funnel
consoled till I'm done bro
on this road I only see one role(roll)
but I choose to share it
even tho I'm bruised embarrassed
diamonds in my eyes but I refuse the carrot
like a bunny in recovery
shit ain't funny give ya love ta me
like a valentine's card
I'm rapping blind hard
it happens crimes, Lord
how can I change it
hopefully someone finds out after I explain it
©aceito
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