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Consulation
by Sensei7
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Yeah, thank God
Broken 40 glass in the crevice of the corner where the fiends get they fix and the dealers
Come up on them
Hope you got an extra layer of protection or infection gon' eat away at your Dermis
Have, you burnin' to the point where you'd rather be in a furnace
If you lookin' for consolation, the ladies or the Nighte, give you a consultation
Blame it on the hassles of they occupation, you spendin' your money on a brand that wanna
Enslave your babies, and I got the same jacket in my closet, bro, that's crazy
I can't talk about nothin' real, cause they corneas light up
They stream my music for all the wrong reasons, I can't act like I ain't wrapped up in a dollar
I can't play the cops or robbers, cause to be police where I'm from is a treason
If I make less than my woman, then she'll leave me, but I was the reason she won't out here freezin'
Get caught in a conundrum when your people want you to be the golden goose
Got you runnin' with Craig with a golden tooth, I never asked for a boost
I'd rather starve and push this Kia till the engine fall out the bottom of the car
It ain't the pace you run or race, it more so bein' mental
It ain't the speed you brush your teeth that benefits your dental
I've been long over that murder, kill, kill
I really lost a family and they family still feel when these youngins still drill
I can say I never depended on no pills
I can say I never sold my soul for likes
I can say I walked the soul out of these nikes
I can say I bleed the passion for this mic, to the point where I had to sit down and just write
Been watchin' in third person my whole life
Broken 40 glass in the crevice of the corner where the fiends get they fix and the dealers
Come up on them
Hope you got an extra layer of protection or infection gon' eat away at your Dermis
Have, you burnin' to the point where you'd rather be in a furnace
If you lookin' for consolation, the ladies or the Nighte, give you a consultation
Blame it on the hassles of they occupation, you spendin' your money on a brand that wanna
Enslave your babies, and I got the same jacket in my closet, bro, that's crazy
Yeah, thank God
Broken 40 glass in the crevice of the corner where the fiends get they fix and the dealers
Come up on them
Hope you got an extra layer of protection or infection gon' eat away at your Dermis
Have, you burnin' to the point where you'd rather be in a furnace
If you lookin' for consolation, the ladies or the Nighte, give you a consultation
Blame it on the hassles of they occupation, you spendin' your money on a brand that wanna
Enslave your babies, and I got the same jacket in my closet, bro, that's crazy
I can't talk about nothin' real, cause they corneas light up
They stream my music for all the wrong reasons, I can't act like I ain't wrapped up in a dollar
I can't play the cops or robbers, cause to be police where I'm from is a treason
If I make less than my woman, then she'll leave me, but I was the reason she won't out here freezin'
Get caught in a conundrum when your people want you to be the golden goose
Got you runnin' with Craig with a golden tooth, I never asked for a boost
I'd rather starve and push this Kia till the engine fall out the bottom of the car
It ain't the pace you run or race, it more so bein' mental
It ain't the speed you brush your teeth that benefits your dental
I've been long over that murder, kill, kill
I really lost a family and they family still feel when these youngins still drill
I can say I never depended on no pills
I can say I never sold my soul for likes
I can say I walked the soul out of these nikes
I can say I bleed the passion for this mic, to the point where I had to sit down and just write
Been watchin' in third person my whole life
Broken 40 glass in the crevice of the corner where the fiends get they fix and the dealers
Come up on them
Hope you got an extra layer of protection or infection gon' eat away at your Dermis
Have, you burnin' to the point where you'd rather be in a furnace
If you lookin' for consolation, the ladies or the Nighte, give you a consultation
Blame it on the hassles of they occupation, you spendin' your money on a brand that wanna
Enslave your babies, and I got the same jacket in my closet, bro, that's crazy
