Lyrics:
and shoulders
I swear, cause these lyrics comin sharp like shear
So put my name up in your mouth, I double-dare you, yeah
[ CHORUS: J. Sands ]
Yeah, some MC's
don't give a fuck
Remember the face
Not just a numbered fate
This is for my girls who were tryna make a buck
Got done dirty by cops and chasers who don't
Wool stained from holy ink
They see black as blood they drink
Wicked are the righteous
Called by a name rhymed with fear
And shamed by the shear
our fate
And I know you're hurt by the things that I do (And I know you're hurt by the things that I do)
And you know I'm hurt by the things that you
ease
Leading by a breeze
With them "Meg thee Stallion" knees
You killed em kindly softly
You broke the door down even though you had the key
Throw it
teasing
But i just hold em back for a couple of reasons
Always stay on track how y'all never put your weave in
I could tell your wack by the company you're
The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is shear and very high
The ravens all are watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like
to do with shears and nail guns
We have no wool, We wear thick fur
Don’t try to cut Us
We are the wolves and we can break through Your sheep dogs
Come
on a deer
Not no Ed shit but you safety scissors yet we ran with Shears
Got no time for shit, bitch I don't say what you like to hear
When I'm with my lady
to all, the all clear
Off with our brackets - let's shear a gear
And so we dance into the night, a mechanical masquerade
Come brothers, come sisters, no
how you kill him take your left Side and straddle his leg and have
Your right foot on the floor like by The edge of the bed
These hating bitches twist
Constant kama instead
Shear Kahn hunting down a weak fawn
Hell spawn running round guns drawn
Live long the king
Drop you into the ring
Stomped into
Constant kama instead
Shear Kahn hunting down a weak fawn
Hell spawn running round guns drawn
Live long the king
Drop you into the ring
Stomped into
Lying alone on the floor
I cut the space you gained
Your promises were torn
Left to be washed away by the rain
Wide awake again, we shared a space
Are we at a disco
Or does this place seem a little too down to earth
Have you thought about this though
The walls seem untouched by shears
Was it
Deep within these trees lies pain
When I taste their roots
Crooked
They drank every little tear
Shed by those left behind
Will they even be
my sunlit hours
You fade without a trace
Unmarked by grave or flowers
The dream slips in and out
Like shadow, lurking doubt
Do I regret the time
When
camo
That's the max tier
Bouta turn this into US
Get the gold shears
Got the pole tell my enemy to go fish
But the polls mean nothing
And that facts
meet a moment that would steer
His entire future into the career you now revere
Shears
Handles of gold used to cut his soul out of the universe and now
on Jesus
N I ain’t hear to argue fam/ or here to do no bargaining/
Tell them industry plants/ I’m here to harvest man/ big shears/ R n dem/ right on yo
of the torment/
Till inkling of performance, still thinking of us dormant/
cnd so it be, who hold close and kept dear/
were left there, won't know folks by next
It's said abyss watches back, unbothered by a steely gaze
Always moving solidly you'll never catch an easy fade
Methodically coming after everything
My music too dark? You think I'm the devil? But I got my eyes wide open
I ain't no sinner look in the mirror looking like shear terror
When you realize
the price, bigger the jerk
No solution
Here‘s my way to bleed you
By blocking the markets, I’ll make the rates level off
Wheat, steel, oil to start with /
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