momento mori

Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori Momento Mori, momento mori, momento mori Momento Mori, Mia amor Raised by parents that worked on crops That drop like stocks in Salvador Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another Hits the core In Houston America only ever taught me racism At it's finest that is war No more Mr. nice guy I gave you everything something you can't deny Memories of eternal life so I got all the supply Momento Mori I hold all of the glory But I could care less who adores me I don't care who endorses me I'm pissed, i'm sick to the pit of my stomach Was stripped and shipped but lived youngblood I'm numero uno but still got through my nine lives Apply for the army just to pay for college Money I never saw strings attached to the carnage Squadron ain't loyal nothing but a stoppage We don't got chemistry so we don't speak the same language They say we can't coexist in the same game so you're history Was just used as the pawn They left me at spawn Fuck the board and the chess They left me to die with my friend Witness my friend die, heart on my sleeve It's real when you gotta addressed what you feel in your chest Remember the last breath he took was the last moment he slept There is a bullet on his head while his pale skin spreads I can feel his weak pulse tense, blood lost is left While I hold him in my arms I can see in his eyes that he is dead All I wish is for you to rest in peace I been on a quest that I won't leave it to rest 'Cause i'm coming for the rest That backstabbed, fucked over and betrayed me Just to realize the military and I are just a bad relationship You is my ex but wanted to cross me like an X And you motherfuckers still want me to reenlist Corrupt bitches want to put my head next to a threat Better check yourself, 'cause i'm the pilot of this jet Just for y'all to realized I was always strapped Never wrapped or trapped I only count the stacks I don't need to flex to be admired I just put on my song I just know that shit is fire I don't gotta show my guns or weapons to feel superior I just use my words and say It with my chest as if It's bulletproof I look at all of these cats thinking they'll get any brighter I hold a lighter so bright in every beat and treat it like my cypher Fighter as a writer i'm getting more wiser but less nicer 'Cause I see the real world holds a lot of snakes like vipers Fend for yourself ain't no friend in the end youngblood You'll do a lot of dumb shit but watch your words with your tongue They hold a lot of power against those that'll play victim I wrote to reach my wisdom In this system wasn't random Had a lot of problems That made me numb to 'em Because i've been used to 'em But I guess that's what happens when problems come to you Friends that come for help so I can move their mountain I thought it would be a good outcome but now i'm at the bottom But waking a beast from his sleep is that last thing you'll do This is a dungeon and i'm a fucking doomsday Next thing you'll know is that I'll aim for y'all to feast Thought we was a team, we arrived I know people that are hated for just 'cause of the color of their skin Or the religion they're in while they are gay is enough to see 'em as a sin This type of shit is odd to judge when we only live a hundred years We only listen and believe the media and the shit they spew with our ears How can I call my squadron friends for knowing 'em for a year As they were counting their clips and loading the ammo Shit is the reason I don't trust people I'm on alert like an eagle for what is evil Paranoid with flashbacks thinking I'll live so peaceful With those that'll turned to their shadow Men stan together Momma and father sorry for I have sin The story changes and spins Soon they'll say i'm a guest in this house till I make into a mansion Pay your girl for a dozen that's an onlyfans for your only fan, Adam twenty two That's close enough to judge to selling your soul with your body I have a woman so loyal she makes my home so royal Like houston got a lot of recoil 'cause my heat is so ill on this page I've bodied beats to the soil The sun just loves putting the spotlight on me I'm below a light y'all wish y'all can pipe to see But don't got any of the flight to fly for free If you don't got the hype then what's the worth to talk or a waste a breeze To go overseas for more than America to see me i'm global Getting more bigger than an atomic bomb with neutrons I'm on one like the cowboys i'm hopping over obstacles Can't faced me I got all of the particles meanest of syllables That I got articles writing how i'm eating these rappers like cannibals While Gen-Z loose their shit and put their feelings in bullets Trust it enough to shoot 'em schools up like a zombie apocalypse All these numbers just keep ranking up soon building metropolis Through my esophagus flawlessly writing poetry through the pain Running flashbacks got me PTSD I don't wanna see I'm always in shock What was all the wait For all of this hate Hoping it would fade But my feelings lay with my mate The only thing deeper to feel is my kitchen blade All of this that is weighed I tried to pray But my mental state chooses to stay and not take the trade Had to work real hard to get the feelings out of my plate To even accept my friend is dead feels odd and displaced Honestly, I see 'em as running movies I use to escape Moments i've fallen just to come back and blossom Always been the kid that was picked last Big mistake, 'cause the kid always refused to be written off Is the same kid that is sitting on top No stop 'cause you know I got my foot on the pedal, so no breaks Look at how many troops i've gather from my discography All of these goons so jealous it's an evil tragedy No mistakes or takes at all 'cause all I do is flow so cautiously Spitting so graciously I got the angels dancing so heavenly Nah, i'm kidding the only the thing I smoke is rappers like propane I'm an emcee creating melodies for psychopaths that need therapy Feelings so conscience to the sentence there is a meaning so solemnly Damn I wasn't a fool to this rap shit, I mastered it It blew hard like nuke bombs I puke watts You and I don't compare like a mach to a comet Your music against mine is gonna be profit for my lyrical mixture As soon as I launched this literature i'm off the market When I pull the trigger on a topic I don't hold back, i'm the captain of my cockpit 'Cause my lyrics gonna reach the stars more than a rocket There ain't no fixing the violence When your thoughts are gone The ammo is automatic then you're done Say goodbye to your son While you try to call they're on the run Momma with no father figure ain't that fun And one thing to mention I ain't in no gang gang But if you mess with my family or friends As Fifty said "I go bang bang" And everytime I reach a newer ceiling I gotta bring myself back to the bottom So I can stick to my roots like my shoes to the ground Karma comes and goes around and around I'm sleep like the grim reaper the angels love me I'm kidding, heaven and hell you know I love you Also i'm still east side bitch