Lyrics:
may never be
So i hold my breathe as i'm going under, i
I pour my soul out down by the water
Watch my thoughts roll in i surrender, i
I pour my soul
the fucking sky, cause i was never caught by the catcher in the rye
Either let me fly, or give me death
Let my soul rest, take my breath
If I don't fly I'mma
me
Show's over, give them bitches the cold shoulder
Got a roller coaster of emotions in my soul, so there's
No excuse to not give it all till my last
goes, it was destined in my soul
They tested but questioned weapons rest in my foes
Blessed in my flows and obsessed with my scrolls
Midas Touch
said that you're going to leave but don't go by what you heard, just love me till death we can rest in my hurst.
And no I ain’t perfect
But I’m worth
30 o's, I'll die another day
My bitch stay on them toes, she send the bullets right away
I feel it my soul, and I ain't sold a block today
I keep
flight
I beat up the beat like I beat up the pussy tonight
Shawty, she hop on my dick like a bike
Pedaling fast, man, that shit fire
Gotta get by, let's
Eight/A.K., we can let the nine spray y'all
(Nine by nine) Oh I'm not real cause I pop pills?
Bring your block to my block nigga get your whole block killed
hip hop's missing
Nigga you is everything hip hop isn't
My heart and my soul, where hip hop live at
To anyone who's ever said hip hops finished
It
everything hip hop isn't
My heart and my soul, where hip hop live at
To anyone who's ever said hip hops finished
It can't be dead while I'm still livin' in
My pen game, secret flame of the west
My pen game, secret flame of the west
My aura, not like the rest
My aura, not like the rest
My pen game,
never be the same
Never caught lackin caught slipping
Never caught off guard or by surprise
Lost souls in the ghetto many done strayed away
In this
to block the world out
Watch the trees pass under grey clouds
Well Was it worth it?
Because Double Christmas
Means Double Halloween
My world's a nightmare
to find me
Lost so much of myself, my shadow couldn't stand by me
Had to find my soul in sneakers that I never owned
They expect me to catch everything that
Venom Hoodie Lyrics
Grab ya Hennessy, Pour Up
Rest In Peace to my nigga, Ace,
My Nigga T.O.P
Queens We going get it
Fuck sleeping, Hoody out
on this grind
No longer findin time to rest because i feel behind
Crazy in my mind, but ik that im one of kind
Each line is a snowflake.. that God helped me
on this grind
No longer findin time to rest because i feel behind
Crazy in my mind, but ik that im one of kind
Each line is a snowflake.. that God helped me
I, am an everyday rudebwoy
(yeah, celebrity face, ain't it true enough?)
So where I rest I'm stressed by the 5-0 (here we go)
Cops drive around
soul no no
(i cant sell my soul)
We trappin hard we trappin hard
We trappin harder now (trap)
I got the 45 on my side
Don't make me pull it out (u know)
Who's at fault? Who said what?
Dead men walk, Dead men talk
Late night walk take the long way home
Ain't my block that's the wrong way home
Bruised
And for those of y'all concerned, this is still Eiht Killa
Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest
If it don't make dollars nigga, you know the rest
a blessing I'm alive
115 Rest In Peace my dog he died
We all angels on this earth so one day we got to fly
115 its divinely in the time
115 Everything by
back on the block
I live that crazy life and I watched it go down
There's a lot of lost souls that need to be found
Every city got blocks patrolled by
got blue chips in the face
Glock with two tips, whoever gets in the way
Not to mention the hideaway that rests by the lake
Consider my raw demeanor
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