I would take a bullet in the back if it meant shit Straight die like a dog on the street Got arrested Face on the concrete, can't see You don't give a damn that I'm headed 6 feet deep (deep) The only thing you sayin' is I'm layin' the same way As the boy that was shot in the face and bledd out on the street on last tuesday I say fuck it, put 'em all on a cross Talk a lot of shit but you got a weak jaw How you pull that off? Breakin' your fingers on keys while typin' about you got keys Laid up, tell me what it be like in the suburbs, picture perfect If you can walk in the street at night I'll lend you my shoes It's worth it
Spent a whole lot of time with runnin' like a rat in my mind A rap in my mind I'm livin' solitary confined I'm keepin' motherfuckers creepin' all on they tip toes I'm lit hoes And keep them motherfuckin' lips closed I'm Schemin' about my business all on the low key Nobody know where to find or bleed on me So little pussy kids trying to put their words in my mouth As if they know what I'm writing about Sit back little homie let me do what I do best Just keep on lettin' the smoke fill your chest and vibe Unless you want to walk damn mile in my beat up Vans with no laces Didn't think so Kickin' it with the devil got me to know The genocide and all of the thangs society trying to hide And so I eat a bit of shrooms and I escape And now I'm twirling in a plane where I levetate
666....feet deep I creep as I became a ghost.......Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
