Letras
Hand over face chances to break planted
Slants in a panic cuz the mind couldn't withstand
With the sand scrip burns to the hand grips band with
At my wits end
Grits in the pots
Like grams in a sawbuck
Chainsaw cause of this chaos facepalm when the plate hot tank top weather with the
Shades off rays of slow pace steady with the rain fall
Came saw conquered
Made yall look like a mantra I conjured all the praise at the alter falter at the hand of a half step
Half of this riddle was to address you niggas to this mac
Like fast death. Fast pace steady with this left Brain
Chest get tight like pulls from the best strain
Head can implode with pressure
Fresh paint darkened. Margin get wide for the leg room
A whole different slou from the hedge
I Pledge to presence of the place that we lead
Actually
I'm laying in defeat is where I should've been
Alchemy settled in like level head severage
A nigga need a bev
And now I'm shaking like a veteran
I'm trippin like this shit the Old Testament
Nocturnal nonsense
Bombast
Slight calm for the crash but it's pretty how he landed
Slanted
Granted this path of a mansions enhancements you niggas couldn't stand in some stan smiths
Grown man shit a make a lil nigga vanish
Vans came with chains to the neck like Bennett but he in it
Pause in the sentences breaks to replenish
Starve of a nation it's grave to be winning