Lyrics:
to death evade the snake pits
Embrace the moment the past days are dormant
I slay the fork tongue break the last chains of torment
My blade’s enormous
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
game at em till his very last breath
Comin from the slums of the North Hollywood
Re-inventing himself like a true player should
All acolades pre-written
grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty
That's ran by the icon who just left Exxon
And spilled
and scarcely the strength of a louse
Yet he tilted a poke of dust on the bar and he called for drinks on the house
There was none could place the stranger's
Thigh of blue . . .
True is false . . .
Who is who . . .? Curl of lip . . .
Swirl of gown . . .
Ace of hearts . . .
Face of clown
Rally your strength and fight
All this years I've spent in vain
Playing by the rules of your wicked game
Bribes are the way you pass decisions
I'll rip
happy birthday
May you never get a sickness a rejection or a car crash
I want you to be happy
By you, i mean you all
Keep us higher like a summer
Till
outrunning me
I got speed I got gas
Ima fight till my last breath
Got my strength from God
Your "PR" I do for reps man
Got a lot on my plate tryna recognize
Cloaked in arcane light
Are you tripping on the strength to bleed
For a cause beyond each side
Ethically bent just enough to salivate
At its true
soul, turn it into art, turn it into gold, tried to chain me up, till my chains went nuts, and my wrist went cold
Frozen, so go bust me open, I’m used
chains clink when you breathe
Fuck your skull vacant as the pockets of the vagrants in the streets
Huh
I'm peeling snake skin 'till it bleeds
I been sleep
God has saved my soul
By his grace alone
Didn't do it on my own
Couldn't do it on my own (Nah)
Lets take a flashback
I was living like I only lived
like a keeps
Snatch a nigga chain, Talib, Talib Kweli
I could be lyrically, but I put on cleats
Scribbled lines goin' through my mind like a paper
carry a K
I practice patience cause the death of this nation could be today
But anyways this my message to the rest of the gang
That 52 was oh so true but
a death
And they'll promise you everything
You desire
They can't sell you a life
So they'll sell you a death
And they'll promise you everything
They'll
canvas I just hope you understand that I wanted to reach the masses
And look what's happens
You have to fall to rise a king again
Death by suicide until
one a battle won
Unshackled from his grip, I'm not the devil's pawn
Empowered by rage, the strength deep in my core
I'll scream my truth loud, till this
zone
Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him, y'all stand cheer for him
Got up out the game and overcame, let's hear
true)
When there was no other way,
The Lord came through
Those stories gathered dust up on the shelf
Till I fell into a trap I'd made myself
All my
Wretch 32, Y dot Wizz (Wretchclart)
Combination camp (hehe) chain gang chain gang
Yeah, Just looking a certain things this life
Ain't getting no
servants 'till the end.
Possessed by Evil, we're trembling for thy strength"A
blaze of darkness from the Reign of Black strikes the
pot in the middle
yelling out westside till I die
West, west, y'all (West, west)
West, west, y'all (West, west)
West, west, y'all (West, west)
'Til the death, y’all (‘Til
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