DARK PICTURES

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Got the block shaking making noise like tambourines
Gatorade 6s the color of coke and tangerines
With a splash of green (splash)
More than a splash in the swisher sweet rap maliciously
Put you on rotisseries all of you fucking mini mes
How you give me rapping advice and you been a fan of me (you been a fan that shit crazy ) f*ck
You been fan nigga blowing air around
We comparing skills im a Bugatti you niggaz hoverounds
Every time I come around the scene you hear an evil sound
Guessing that be meaning Im officially a menace now
My head always been in the clouds looking up to my dead hopping all my niggaz proud (RIP)
Wow
Used to be whipping that kane with my old dogs
Back when chauncey and big ben and t prince was winning big ring out in Michigan
Talking bout they plugs they ain't even been middle men
Rap like senior citizens
Belly aching belittling I'm sprinkled with the seasonings curry goat the ingredient nigga
That mean I'm a hot goat when you think of rap I'm the keynote
Too many fucking times in my life I been the scapegoat
Now they look at meeks to be a savior a lifeboat
Is cause I got my chips squared away like keno
or casino
Bingo
I remember being hungry couldn't get a snack
I remember when the bitches wasn't speaking back
Been through the embers with my members been to hell and back
Keep the fully on me cause I'm never going back (agggh)
Being broke as a joke had me serious as heart attack
That's why im going hard everyday like I took a honey pack
Tunnel vision roll in peace with demons the Kodaks black
Dark pictures
Cold winters give me shivers like I'm me timbers
Any bitch that rubbed the wood never got a splinter
Call them bitches ke ke shepherds names I don't remember
Never snitch never be 12 bitch I ain't a Vitamin
All I want is to be rich and some enlightenment
If sleep is the cousin of death then I'll be alive agin
They sleep on the meeks they full of biotin
So much pain on my brain I could use a Vicodin
Only thing keeping me sane is the notes I'm writing in
F*ck
Yeah
It's a fucking facade
Niggaz try to tell me how to rap from break rooms at jobs
Stay up in your lane like Eman boy you be wilding out
And I be god damned if I let you child me out
I'm too goated for this coaching so just chill it out
Never dealt with some of these issue that I speak about
But when I step inside the Stu this shit be spilling out
So that mean I'm true to all the shit I rap about
f*ck em

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Written by: I. MEEKS

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