Open up the Door

D.WARD

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D.WARD


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Verse: 1

You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors 
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat jackal-bean stain 
Decorum did em
The living room opens up straight to the pool 
The pool is surrounded by my people no fools
All of em bosses graduated school
Some heavy in the streets you can tell by the jewels uh
Reminiscing when I was a have not
Now I have knots in 3 different banks spots 
2 seater drop velveted in the lot
0-60 cost me a cool 50
She use to diss me 
When no one knew me in the city
Now she want D and the finer way of living 
Asked her what it cost she say Birkin Prada Fendi take this and double it and maybe you can  wit me uh

Verse: 2

Back in high school Everybody loved him 
Friday night lights girls wanna touch him
He went to Christian camp with some upper class friends 
Found God and a love for caucasian women 
He found out real quick he was different in they eyes
He had special way with women since knee high 
No father so his grandfather taught him how to ride
And his mother was a goddess she defied all odds
But something clicked in him when his grandfather died started straying from the path flirting with the dark side 
Running with the klick all times of the night soaking in hustling in the streets street light
Now everyone around him pack guns
He had a lil knife he used to carry poked some fools in the lungs
Then the Homies said mane do you value your life he said yes
Well never bring a knife to a gun fight


Verse: 3

Sitting in a rental at an out of town station smoking Slims Paranoid hands shaking 
Impatiently waiting 
Low - key watch out for the bacon
Never thought he’d go from playing sports to trapping risk taking 
Red Impala pull up real slow flash the lights two times I guess just to let him know 
But mane something felt strange 
From the Go
Boi’s seem to eager...saw the wood on the Draco
Had they hoodies pulled low
Black gloves driver started yelling whats the ticket on the blow
Hairs on his arms stood up oh no
He got shook started shoot-in through the door 
Killed the driver 
Now his mans leaking out slow Begging for his life 6 shots put his body on ice 
It all happen so fast he couldn’t really think twice Homie head start spinning 
He threw up on site

Women screaming 
Sirens beaming 
Cash filled duffel pinned under the seat belt buckle 
Small reward for his troubles 
Then he Skrrr -ed off on a double 
This the ugly side of hustle 
Dumped the car called an Uber
From shooting hoops to now he’s a shooter 
Glock 17 maneuver
Driver dropped him off at Luther’s 
Smoked ribs then to the crib
Turn the news on shiii 

((News reporter))

Chunk the Dirty stainless 
Now he’s blameless 
Filled with anguish Devils oven on Hell flames lit
She was only 9 at the time 
Same age as his niece he broke the bottle started crying 
Substance abuse to wash the guilt away 
Not eaten no sleeping 
Contemplating not breathing 
Close his eyes nightmares are increasing 
Little girl in his dreams still bleeding 
Mom screaming 
Waking up cold sweats screaming 
Hot freezing 
He thought the money would release him
But it only brought demons 
He loosing it The grief is overwhelming 
He don’t wanna live There’s no helping 
Couple weeks later found him dead at the crib with his eyes wide open from a overdose of pills 
Now he dwells with the shadows of the dark all his kills walk with him
Tormented apparitions 
Bound to the underworld dimension 
With all the other missing 
Damn if the Boi had only Listened 


Verse:

The truth is that you fear the truth bitch 
N.W.A. Niggaz wit Attitudes
Your True fear is The youth is Ruthless 
Keep lying they gone swing a whole bat at you

And by his name I’ll walk across the fire
You and I Inspire 
Humbling mercy on this soul
So cold so cold so cold

The truth is that you fear the truth bitch 
N.W.A. Niggaz wit Attitudes
Your True fear is The youth is Ruthless 
Keep lying they gone swing a whole bat at you
Ward gone this Pelios the God flow 
And God knows I’m here
He the one that let me go
Your time is up you glutinous greedy demon hoe
It’s time the son shine and burn all you assholes 
Pray on the innocent you slug in a bathrobe 
Sins of the father and the mother cause that bitch know
They fucking kids boiling bodies for their rituals 
Turn  them flames up hope all you bitches burn slow
Politician Make decisions for the rich folk 
But you ain’t living in this muthafuckin shit show 
Holy Spirit exercise the God Pelios
Shut up Ward I’m the one who got the fuckin glow

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