Soul - just playing... word?
thought i'd try to write something different than heartbreak.
hell hath no fury like when I grip tecs and rip flesh
you're thinking lord willin I got some clipse left
I'll re up gangs of ammo, glocks and popular feats, hop in a jeep
install tripods that are not that discreet to prop up the heat
drive for a while then stop in the street and pop at ya peeps
then put out hits on the ones we missed cus we got it for cheap
the reasons for grinding are disturbed but so valid
fa real, most just want to push a T-bird with no malice
but cot damn the haters are plenty.. cus really,
when's the last time you heard a rapper think that he'd make it past twenty?
or it's just a fucked up disguise, cus too many urge
the sandman to sprinkle that eternity dust in they eyes
we can't continue taking rap for granted in the way we do
maybe you feel the same way, then say me too
you don't agree? look the history through
oh you agreed? well I must've missed the me too
get it?
holla.
life is still a bitch....
but sometimes to unwind she lets me feel her tits.
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