En mi funeral porfa que suenen corridos/ Voy empezando no crean que ya me he despedido/ Solo me gusta ser precavido y cubrir lo necesario/ He cobrado menos del trabajo que me han pedido/
Intentando escribir, buscando escapatoria Como náufrago voy vagando en mi memoria No se lo que hago, mucho menos lo que pasa Tan solo pero acompañado, con problemas de mi casa Solo suéltenme, lo pido por favor Que me inunda el letargo, esto es shock o dolor? El furor me abraza y la vida no perdona A las acciones se limita, ahórquense con su propia soga Pero dime que más da, si cuando das de más nadie se interesa, cómo progresar? A la mierda los Esfuerzos individuales, siempre Antagónico, problemas económicos son los principales, chale Sé que no es lo más, pero empiezo a tiritar Cuando puedo observar que con todo va acabar Una bendición o una maldición Plasmar en letras lo que no cabe en mi corazón Sin razón, evadiendo la emoción Primo no es inspiración, yo le llamo intuición Las letras mi oxigenación, como bombo el corazón Los platos mi interior, y lo que siento una canción
Aye Yeah Yeah listen to me man We done been through too much Too much They really got me burying all my money for I die They told me take it slow but getting paper is no lie He was taking hella reckless now that pussy in the sky What goes around comes and you know I’m getting mine Her Femininity is beautiful it’s perfectly Devine I can’t kick it can’t play soccer Write hooks just like a boxer
Black coupe Hopped out the window that’s Scarface Cut the tape I ain’t caught up in no case Bambskis on you Ain’t catching my cold face I’m breadwinnin Ain’t on to no soul chase Candy whip Painted in black Dad was servin up packs And now it’s too late to make it back The steel kills But not as much as pharmaceutical pills Minimum wage And id rather know how lead feels My head spills I talk with a slur Cuz I’m wearing my grills Life is a blur When you’re worried about bills And that’s just to keep it real Your homie would snitch And take the deal Life is a bitch You ain’t living if you ain’t stick Your dick in that shit Fuck the world And spit on your clique How the devil say I’m heaven sent? Born just to represent Cuz I’m not another dead president Who really cares for the residents? Tax dollars failing It’s evident They ignoring the message was sent So if my windows have tint Yk I have a gun in that shit And I will pull out that bitch Fuck a cop Fuck a fed Fuck a Rico We’re fed up with you fuckin the people Me and my niggas stay brackin If it ain’t involve me don’t tell me what happened It’s illegal if they aint able to stamp it I’m let loose in the booth And I always turn rampant Turn the hour glass Leave you left in the past tense Incredible Hulk Off an edible Selling in bulk Fine dining I drink my fruit with the pulp Im plug-in up hope And I still do more good than the pope 20 inches are weaved in my rope 20 years Falling down slope They say drizzy you so OD Over drive And that’s all on me I only fwu if I give you a verse for the free Hopefully now some of y’all niggas starting to see
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No Way Out! Ayo Mutton Chops with the grain mixture. past your eyes garlic eggy in a blender. Split it quick turmeric cado 🥑 life is splendid. no Splenda. These beta males look offended. Borrowed my toast from a Frenchmen. (Doo doo doo doo doo doo) Drizzle a little honeysuckle turkey bacon. Pause. Obey all universal laws. That’s Past down wisdom from the Gods. Yea Actual Hue Man cos I’m Flawed (Random Adlib) Study 120 & W.D. Fard No Fraud Soul life beautiful it’s hard Good Job 🙌 (uh huh) Yo When the trabajar slew up we did the night work Rearrange the game with just one line only The shit was light work Don’t never inquire for quotes. You need to price first. The Ralph Lauren varsity bomber fit like a life vest Still wet behind the ears you might could rep Got banned from every major platform. Fuck it guess they don’t like my shit. This rare poetry usually I don’t write my rap We love the sport but even Mike got touched (Tyson)
Train around the clock Out the box At the top Gotta kill me if u wanna get the spot Let it pop Pistols blaming, bullets flying like a cannon Call me Nick cuz I got babies that will never be abandoned Up for a ransom I won’t ever leave em stranded Throw a tantrum I would tell em have some manners for yo elders It’s yo elders that will weld you while in battle I dun rebelled stayed float with just a paddle Now my metal coming thicker
