muddy south

Guess the heat make niggas more quick to pull triggers

Everybody walk around fool down in hill figures

Throw the skies hoes, they don't make real niggas

What I learned about the south, it's a lot of skill niggas

Lost hope, feel dope, nowadays they kill niggas

Can't cope, sniff coke, stay numb to maintain

Swearin' it's gettin' better, but ain't shit really changed

Got a dollar to my name, alright to complain

Cloud over my head, everyday I feel the rain

If I was sellin' dope, I'd have the legs and the reins

Batter chick on my dick, niggas thinkin' I'm the shit

Couldn't wait to get gone, miss those times back at home

My nigga humped dead and gone, do my best to stay strong

Hit the hand and held it in, I didn't cry to hurt

Dirt turned to mud, blood dripped from his shirt

It once was a dirty south, but when the dirt mixed with blood turned the shit to mud

My nigga what

Now I'm up to my knees in it, over my head high now I can't breathe in it

Best believe in it

It once was a dirty south, but when the dirt mixed with blood turned the shit to mud

My nigga what

Now I'm up to my knees in it, over my head high now I can't breathe in it

Best believe in it

I can't breathe in it

(Muddy south, lights out)

Ay yo face that's a wrap

Last track on the album

It's a good thing though

Nah, fuck that

Bring it back one more time

For the murder

Some niggas walk hip-hop, some niggas talk hip-hop

But when you live hip-hop, that's that real hip-hop

Do I feel hip-hop

Come on dog, I come with it

I eat, sleep, and shit it

You wanna come and get it

Lost in thought, true focus

Burning incense, eyes closed to the world

I'm in the zone when I spit

Hip-hop's up, talk it

I choose to live it

Like the mic to the cord

The mind to the spirit

Get blinded by my shine when my rhymes deliver

You finger fuck with rap, I knock the bottom off the track

Cherish the moment

It's bigger than the both of us

Embarrass opponents

Turning skeletons to dust

Eyes tinted red from alcohol and bloodshed

Old spills pour within

Spark the wrath of the pen

Fell asleep in the zone

Woke up at it again

I'm master of the art

I spit it from the heart

Give a fuck about a name, words of fortune and fame

The power of my words just want to be heard

I spit venomous bloodstream to the nerves

No time to think

Move on instinct

Niggas get they shit split when T.E.R.R.A.H flips shit

Mama raised me right still

Born to be a misfit

Only 16

The first time I drunk a fifth

Felt good every time

Alcoholic bloodline

Rap is the realest hustle

See T.E.R.R.A.H on the grind

Never get off the track

Lyrics keep on coming back

I got a complex

I want the world at my feet

Never mislead

You just feed

You my energy

Old school rhyming like Atari and Centipede

If you see me bitter

Niggas what this world did to me

Should've listened but I didn't

When they told me not to snap

Sick and tired of playing games

Terror came to change things

Knowledge and the wisdom is enough to make your brains hang

Y'all saying the same thing

Like your name Dwayne Wayne

Bo guard to y'all like hungry niggas when they gang bang

Caught me in a bad mood

Take it how you want it man

Anger is my enemy

When it runs through my veins

Bite off your bottom lip

Feel a portion of my pain