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Another nigga rapping man, fuck stereotype
Venting out some things, cause it only feels right
Souls gets hungry, Like a wolf in the night
When my stomach growls Imma take a fucking bite
Steady rolling up green herbs that I just burn
Talking to myself asking when will I learn
Gotta work hard for the things that I yearn
Nigga Fuck being sad I'm a god on this earth
I can feel a virus its eating through my veins
My mind projects blood bitch its vivid in my brain
Poison on my fangs when I'm spitting I'm insane
My thoughts always floating like I'm phasing through the plane
I don't need a headstone my message in the lyrics
When my nigga died I had to take this shit serious
Letting go all the stupid shit I was fearing
All you niggas stank like dem nasty ass chitlins
Niggas pathetic
You Always Faking a message
I can speak from the lessons
That turn niggas to reverends
Sometimes pains a blessing
So im carrying wesson
That was smith to be deadly
To burn ya hotter then freddy
Bars like a Beyblade nigga im ripping it
Spinning out pockets im dipping in
Invest in ya craft for future dividends
Got six eyes bitch im limitless
Dreads got static, shocking all the masses
I can see the fame when im speaking from a past tense
Lived a life of havoc, inner voice spazzing
Niggas talking shit when they made from the plastic
Gods from the past
Rotting behind leather masks
Broke the ego like some glass
As I'm emptying out the flask
Maggots thriving in my brain
I can preach I aint sane
Anger hotter then the flames
From the levels of my pain
East Coast kid had to summon all his demons
Its the only reason that a nigga even breathing
Fuck anybody that never once believed it
I Got resolved from all the years of grieving