Lyrics:
A bag is what we after
Dese hoes come and go
This life adapted to it
We been thru the ropes
Turned down two 360 deals
I can't go
Feel disrespected
They
the fuck I'm still breathing
How the fuck they shallow in the deep end?
Fuck the world
Fuck the world and then abort the kid
I adapted to this new life with
Body
Body
Trust nobody
Body
Trust nobody
Brand new bodybag
Artillery under the mattress
I dont loose no sleep I leveled up and I adapted
When
stuck inside they ways, Comfortable being norm
Adapted to the trap out of Necessity so you can't
Get the best of me, finessin' that's The specialty What
ricochet,
This time I'm okay
I feel like I'm trapped in a glass of water, perfectly adapted to my size, which slowly fills up and eventually overwhelms me
heart or empathy
Adapted weekend psychopaths
Fucking nazis are marching to
Obliteration of other dis
Prejudiced, homophobic, racists
Anti Semites,
its what i been adapted to/
CHOICE
GIVE YOUR MIND BEFORE IT'S OCCUPIED
AND REMEMBER THE TRUE NAME AFTER ALL
(Original text by Ram Singh / adapted to song text by Sat Darshan
a menace when I just adapted to them trying to kill me
23 and 55, locked down for months and myself tripping
Overcame my feelings once, had to think outside
while passing them lanes whipping wheels.
Accurate aim from the field.
U kno the story, adapted to pain, split the bill.
The good be dying young ,
But I've adapted to the movement
This shit don't got no date,
But I jus wonder if i'm for it
As long as it stay by me,
I'm
rappin
'
My parents raised me the right way, it's what I went through that adapted me
I been rappin' for years, could give a fuck about the status
You
just live in the meta
Adapted to broke I ain't een gotta Jetta
Can't live off hope gotta make shit better
I want the cheese the Guda the feta
I'm trying
cat, sand cat, oh so petite (so petite)
Jumping and catchin' with nimble feet
Highly adapted to the arid land (arid land)
The sand cat's paws don't sink
blast
Riff raff
I rip masks
Blk has adapted to tellin fakes
Like a big Shaq
On the crest of your favorite
Pair Jordan 8
This that big bag
The fit givin
baksh karoji.. ..13
English adapted from that by Christopher Shackle & Zawahir Moir.
I could play to contain the problems, yeah
I adopt it, adapted
Talk about misalignment
I've been on perfect timing
My rhythm, rhyme is on Gemini
If I
really bout to feel the flame adapted to criminal ways hash, weed, and syrup blunt triple laced hypnotized by this white nigga face rubbing the nickel
Killer instincts non existent
Behavior learned, it's not in our DNA
Convinced these selfish actions are all natural
Barely physically adapted to be living
wind up providing the trap
I aint decide I adapted
Traffic an passin the bag
I was a savage aint bragging I would give it all back
Money respect
fuck friends
Everybody looking out for they self so I dont trust them
Mental adapted with yo actions im disgusted
Freeezing my compassion and im ashing
daily you the "baddest"
I know I'm crazy, you adapted
Can't speak my mind I "gotta" rap it
I'm not "gon" lie, I'm counting cabbage
Let's take a trip
Loyalty is an action word. We gotta show, we gotta prove
I never switched up, I just adapted to my environment, you understand
I'm still the same
your sick and tired of all that sorrow in your soul
Left for dead ain't no one help me, Ain't no growing old
The only reason I'm living is cuz' i adapted
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