Five Fingers Of Death (unedited)

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Frosted Blakes

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The intro so important, so I'll flow sicker than covid,
I been laying out these lines, cuz I know someone will snort it
(leavin')
Leavin' in the mornin' so I don't wear out my stay
I been getting head all over baby I been JFK
With the way that I been banging it
been flipping re-arranging it
Won't eat it if it stank, all the women are the same
In the city that I'm livin'
In the city that I'm from (uh)
No-one fuckin with me so I gotta it done (uh)
Try to be a rapper, what an image to uphold
Singing to a label, you just doing what you told
Yeah you try to play the cards, they can teach you how to hold
But if you can't hit the charts, then you might as well fold
If you see me go, oh to sixty on dime
It's because you didn't know, I was chillin 59
Heart is going old, 34 in 55
In a war that's growing cold, but I haven't hit my prime
Let my shine through and find you
F*ck around and blind you
Something in the way, feel Nirvana nevermind you
Take it to grave, baby, you don't got a spine you
Bending over backwards I need to remind you
That bitch it's Frosted Blakes
Feel it chuckle off your tongue
Once we party at the Rainbow
We fucking all night long (uh)
Never do no wrong, while we pent up on the bed
Make it rise again and rise again cuz you the reverend
Uh
Nothing to be said, all I wanna hear is moans
When I started feeling heartless, at night I'm switching homes
(Uh)
Feelings that's a no, feel it falling through the cracks
I'm a dog that's giving bones
Everybody says relax
Take a breathe uh
Take a step uh
Only movin' forward shit what's next uh
Never looking back, got it tatted on my ribs
I be with the homie Bragz tryna flip this brick
Tryna get this chick, tryna get digits
Put it on my phone then we flip this script.
I
Got the tinge of ginge so I cannot sell my soul
Rolling through the 666 but I don't have any
Woes, bitch, you know this
Flip around and throat this
Here we sniff the bag
Baby girl see we don't tote it
Here we stack a rack
Then we roll it and we smoke it
We got that kind of grass
But if you cannot control it
Don't know what to tell you bitch
That's what you get, you ride with this
Oh you should've known, when you f*ck around and vibe with this
There's no microphone,  honey how I just collide with this
No need for an echo while you ride I just freestyle it
Had to dumb it down so you motherfuckers get me
They say I spit too fast now I'm thinkin it's just envy
Your girl is layin next me, cuz she was feelin empty
Fuckin with a man now, you calling her collect, G
In between illiterate and doing somethin different
I'm giving out a little bit, I'll burn you like a cigarette
Aren't I so considerate the way that I deliver it
It doesn't make a difference the way I put it down
Five fingers of death?
Man I'm gunning for the crown
If you try to resurrect
Then you lookin like a clown
Cuz you runnin' out of breath
And your brain is upside down
Conquer and collect then I'm gettin' out of town
(Uh)
Toothbrush at my pad, it's changing with the seasons
None of em been Christians but they all been yellin' Jesus
I got em all so wet, like you pushin' a Venetian
She cracking up my skull cuz I been eatin' cuz she squeezin'
On a Mario beat next with the flex
Didn't wanna do it but I'm comin for ya necks
I don't mean no disrespect but you out here chasin' checks
When you should be chasin' fans why you lookin so perplexed
Huh
Where is your respect for yourself and all your goals?
I'm puttin' you in check, now sit down and snap a bowl (uh)
Go on grab a drink
Words are slurrin' I can't think
Go and check my other shit, we gettin' Giddy on the beat
Inhale one time, slow it down and count to five
Shortly after exhale, we start to feel alive
Going for a drive, when we headed to the park
Man I'm done with all that love shit
Bravo 6 is going dark
It's time to be a shark with so many other fish
Paid a pretty Price just to spit like this
And you won't take it away as the old girl always say
Not a fucker in the world out there that's like you, Blake
Keep your head up high
Grow your wings and fly
Learn from your mistakes, don't be scared, ask why
I know that life is rough but even if you in a slump
Boy you
Always trust your gut cuz you knew it from the jump (uh)
Looking in her eyes, when I saw em
Prone to telling lies, it's a problem
Fellas in her life, see I know that she gon' dog em
So I hit it from behind, and the view was fuckin' awesome
Ugh
Never miss a line I'm a dope fiend
Messin' with ya mind how I blow steam
I been smokin' fire talkin OG
Always got my back shit you know that it's my whole team
Yuh
That's the way that goes
Silly with the name but I'm dope with the flow
Five fingers of death?
Just a punch to the throat
Got all the women mad in bed
Cuz baby I don't choke
Tell me bout the risk I'm takin that it isn't worth it
Tell me the mistakes I'm makin that I don't deserve it
Tell me I don't cut it
tell me just to rise above it
Tell me give a f*ck bro
Honestly think nothin of it
There's no I in team but there is an M.E
On my Kobe shit, you know the mentality
Now I'm only 24
Forever rest in peace
Now I think we all agree that I'm a fuckin' emcee
Let's put it in the grave, yo, I took apart the table
To build a bigger fence, but it wasn't by mistake though
I meant no ill intent, I'm just not living in a fable
This life right here I'm livin'
Frosty with it every day, bro
I'm gone 

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