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K. Stone

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I'm screaming at God for hanging my sisters light by a noose
For giving my homies life to the pook
Wishin I coulda traded mines for his youth
Filthy truth I ain't even stretching it smooth
I saw him smoking
That crack rock crack smoke
That shit is murder
When the dust settles and I know it's all said and done
The f*ck you gonna be remembered for side yapping bout selling drugs
My bro inside a furnace, whipping crack to feed his son
My lil cuz pushin pounds bussin bullets out bigger guns
I drink that shiner straight Kuz I can't handle the chase
Branded when I was born, God choked me with palms of pain
Believe in Karma? I was dying inside my mama's stomach
Wore that cord like a Cuban there wasn't a link that i didn't feel
Slippin thru the fingers of God I'm smelling Diesel inside of Hell
Screamin Motors
Dead family in my dreams life losing all its Focus
Horns holding my Halo I'm talkin murder inside a church

I'm from the filth and grime
Shoes hanging from power lines
Hit the block with grams, chop em in half and sell it
I'm from the filth and grime
Shoes hanging from power lines
Hit the block with grams, chop em in half and sell it
I'm from the filth and grime
Shoes hanging from power lines
Hit the block with grams, chop em in half and sell it

F*ck the world, f*ck my dreamz I keep on seeing Bodies
Needles fulla teeners my homie shooting doggie
Screaming reefer in my mirror, I'm the same demon I was outside
Pops told me not to cry I close my eyes and see the violence
Bottle fulla trauma, can't be jogging running from these problems
Baby gangsta's on the Scene steady flexing about amiri's
Tell me bout your pain, how many caskets have you carried
I'm trippin on visions of dead family staring at me
Gotta call em omens Kuz they never speak a word
Just Demons in my bedsheets that wanna see me burn
Only ever trust a gun Kuz I never trust a soul
Paranoia round my heart Kuz they always do me wrong
Lost my innocence when I was five Thank my angels that I'm alive
These cops shot a man but never knew that they killed a child
Lil boy in my bedroom tryna stomach my uncle gone
Bullet holes in my spirit, I couldn't heal with the blood of God
K.$TONE

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