Lyrics:
at night
Gardening at night
Gardening at night
The neighbors go to bed at ten
Call the prayer line for a change
The charge is changing every month
you now, teach you well
You gonna learn how to live in black hell
[Repeat: x8]
It's gonna rain down like black hell
a ghetto thotty
Pen game titanic and a lil yachty
Niggas lying for clout
Baka dying for less
That’s why ba toucha bayonets don’t ride on the net
10 Deep in
is me dying in your arms I cut you out now set me free
Lynched high above what used to be
In her gallows built for me
So I escaped cut this noose
meant so well, I tried so hard, gave everyting in my soul, to what end, to what end
Desolation, desire, exhale, pass away. [x3]
Twenty twenty-three
E questi dicono che non so rappare
(Risata diabolica)
Mandala RiNuX
Rappo
Scemo
Rappo questa roba in endovena tipo Clementinp
nothing is beating
Coming up planting a seed in
10 toes there ain't no seating
Money talks for the meeting
I'm feeling the w coming in
Tryna compete with
of my bitches is tens
Right now we in for the ride
Soon we got wait till we land
to none
Cause I'm a distinct thug
You new cats don't move me, the OG back
I got love in A T-X, all the way to the flats
A lil' some'ing in Alabama
Some in
made some bad choices as you know
Seems I have the whole world cradled in my hands
But its just like me not to understand
[Chorus 2]
Dear, dear
And these knees too weak to crawl
But these arms are strong enough to hold you
If you call (2x)
Am I dead
Or am I living
I feel no blood in these veins
But I
Focus on me
Baby, can you focus on me?
Baby, can you focus on me?
Baby, can you focus on me?
Focus on me
So much smoke in the air, you can't
[Chorus: x2]
All the king's horses and all the king's men
They couldn't put our 2 hearts together again
We stand on a wall of happiness
We
heartless[02:44.10]Trapped in the body of a goddess[02:46.22]Like Pocahontas[02:47.53]Broken promises, I never modest[02:49.68]To be honest, your love was never
the puppets
But
But oh well Like Odell I'm coming right back for war
It's a no brainer that no elegant fool will check the score
Get 10,000 hours in (Practice
Mac and X the death to thee
Rest in peace is the recipe
Young up-and-comer
It's only me ain't no other
Such a stunner
I'm grindin' while slumber
People
sore
Oh, the tears down their cheeks, in great floods they are rolling
To think that I must die upon some far and foreign shore
But what matter to me,
the smog
3:10 in the night, I'm screenin' booty calls
I'm plastic going through her drawers, tryna' feel withdrawals
They fiending our demise shine, what
a condor in the conversation
Malcolm X got my respect for his determination
And John Henrik Clarke for all the inspiration
Dr Ben gave us information
Bobby
out
Now the tides change
And the vibe weighs round
Ten thousand pounds
We in another round
The clouds are clear now
I used to be weightless
Can't be
Sheesh
I got a wishlist
Maclaren with a mag 7
Moncler with a mac 10 & extended clip in the back end
Wheels hot (pdy)
We geeked up, we booted up the teacup
Fuck the perfect ten for a tale to tell
In debt ourselves for an enviable Instagram story
Never stopping to question the nature of desire
Never realizing
night we had,
When I kissed you in the hallway, then I took you straight to bed.
Two years on I'm still the same boy, and
[Chorus: x2]
You might
finsse him
wea we from in tha bangem that’ll make u a legend
I’ll get the drac n den stepp on stepper
who wanna die that’s threat not a question x
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