Lyrics:
and pack of razor blades
c 40 oz of just to make a home movie
Porno or snuff tapes it's all the same to me
cnd it's hosted by yours truly C-H-I-L-D Childish
bloodboy
Bloodboy, bloodboy
After all the beatings, don't have it in me to give up
So I keep walking around like I'm covered in blood
Like I'm covered in
covered, strawberry, apple pie a la mode
It's all in the way you look at me (apple pie la mode)
I'm sure I'll enjoy your company (apple pie la mode)
You're
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
a pull from the blunt, inhaled it
Blew the smoke from my lungs
Into the world of hip-hop
Civilians turn into soldiers by the millions
Assassins, we
the S why'all, to the see why'all, double-O be why'all
Well god damn it's me why'all
Jump back, kiss myself, I'm so fly
Sip a brew or two, cause yo, I don't
a stand
Blood on the land, there's blood on the land
Our leaders denying, there's blood on their hands
Our blood-stained land is all covered with tears
I done came out the gutta now I'm walkin' on the water, homeboy like my shoes gon' float
And I'm covered in the blood, that's protection in this cold
Who am I to talk about another human kind challenges?
Obstacles block us all the time
It all depends on how you're making shots
And where you're
sevenfold
I'm covered by the blood and I'm taking back what he stole
God gave me a blessing and the devil came and stole it
I want it and you best believe I'm
Take what you want, tie they a** up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white
(Let the BandPlay)
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Okay
Ayy
Cash out if I want it (for real, though)
The money got blood all on it (for
INTO THE DARKEST DAYS
OF LIFE I DESCEND
MY TOUCH UPON THIS KNIFE.
I COMMIT TO SIN
MY FACE COVERED IN BLOOD
IS THE LAST THING YOU WILL SEE
IT'S ALL YOUR
me
I'll boost up enough to see it through your mind's eye
You're a bunch of mice, rats
Bathe in the fucking blood
Bawl
What a sight of mankind!
Don't
is up
Guess what nigga Mac is up, Gain Greene to trap 'em up
Coke Wave 2, with Max and Montana to back him up
Hook
French Montana:
It's the New York
about it but the
God knows that all I need is one mic
I'll tell you all about it
The women and children imprisoned
By scars but all I need is one mic
burgundy blood colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen headed for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to murder me?
I should've stayed in
burgundy blood colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen headed for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to murder me?
I should've stayed in
Corners
And all the spots in Beantown where niggas carry burners
But I was more turned on by the microphone
So one cold morning, I left home
Next I'm
equality
But don't treat us as equal and honestly
It's so obvious you're afraid that I'm lethal
Y'all are rats
And every member of my team is an eagle
We
cuts,
Turning the page for more blood and guts
Kamicaze crashes plane,
Shits himself but all in vain,
Fix the mine under the tray,
And get away
I’m covered by Your grace oh
Fleeing from the desert leave it all behind
Your presence is my heaven I’m drawn to Your side
Your protection is my
on the
Chain of the victim
Covered in blood and
Dirt.
Drags it down to the
Ground and it's on the
Corroded mental
Fuck!
Wash it all down the
Drain to be free
and then He went and chose us
We've been covered by the blood of the GOAT
Many colors, many colors, many others jealous of us
Heaven coming, tell 'em
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