"On One!" Featuring DatBeDatRicc aka Trustnotonesoul 🫅🏾🫴🏿🎤💯💯🔥 🔥🔥
The roots of all troubles embedded the hideous niggah to settle for means of nothiiiiing...... All of ah this rukas, Mutha Fuck this, the yellow in my piss, kidney failure might miss all of this alcohol written with ah lisp...... Lord, this is one time in asking for the forgiveness to save me three sixteen mentally, GODLY, in relation blessed with no hesitation, the devil's on my back im looking like ah niggah got fat, as ah matter of racks on these tracks, yeah, i know im everywhere, dont ask me if i care, once upon a time i wore the devils underwear. Some of the shit i say aint rare, im ramdom, flesh like ah beast, lyrics developed from what ah niggah didn't reap but now i blessed sitting in the best seat only thing i know is mentally and emotionally defeat this selfish blood from the root of the bottom of theae feet, best believe ...... Im back, DatBeDatRicc aka Trustnotonesoul to the day i die as i multitask of these tears from ah mans cry, every inch in this new mask, i wear, I dare, listen to that snare, consider this snake bite from everywhere every direction constructivvvvve.... new motivation i woke up and cant believe i wrote this, maximize hypnotize drones in these skies, planes crashes all of ah sudden tell me why is GODS people dying in man's eyes, controlling how we sigh but id rather die american made, had a past with drugs and raids friendships were staged niggah went into a outraged, i was caged, locked internally burned right hand anger engaged, question marks still from this fucking day, trust me this shit i President to say, (Verse 1) Yeah, the roots run deep, where the shadows creep, Hustle in the streets, man, the grind don’t sleep, Cold nights, no lights, just a dream to keep, Got my mind on the prize, while the world’s in a sweep. Came up from the struggle, where the pain’s so vivid, Streets whisper secrets, man, the truth is hidden, Caught up in the cycle, where the past is livid, Every step I take, gotta watch how I’m driven. (Verse 2) Heart of a lion, but the world’s so grim, Lost a lot of homies, now the chances slim, Trust is a luxury, gotta keep it trim, In a game full of sharks, gotta swim or get pinned. Fighting through the chaos, yeah, I’m built for this, Raw thoughts on my chest, can’t conceal the risk, Every bar I spit, man, it cuts like a fist, From the roots of my troubles, I emerge from the mist.
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The roots of all troubles embedded the hideous niggah to settle for means of nothiiiiing...... All of ah this rukas, Mutha Fuck this, the yellow in my piss, kidney failure might miss all of this alcohol written with ah lisp...... Lord, this is one time in asking for the forgiveness to save me three sixteen mentally, GODLY, in relation blessed with no hesitation, the devil's on my back im looking like ah niggah got fat, as ah matter of racks on these tracks, yeah, i know im everywhere, dont ask me if i care, once upon a time i wore the devils underwear. Some of the shit i say aint rare, im ramdom, flesh like ah beast, lyrics developed from what ah niggah didn't reap but now i blessed sitting in the best seat only thing i know is mentally and emotionally defeat this selfish blood from the root of the bottom of theae feet, best believe ...... Im back, DatBeDatRicc aka Trustnotonesoul to the day i die as i multitask of these tears from ah mans cry, every inch in this new mask, i wear, I dare, listen to that snare, consider this snake bite from everywhere every direction constructivvvvve.... new motivation i woke up and cant believe i wrote this, maximize hypnotize drones in these skies, planes crashes all of ah sudden tell me why is GODS people dying in man's eyes, controlling how we sigh but id rather die american made, had a past with drugs and raids friendships were staged niggah went into a outraged, i was caged, locked internally burned right hand anger engaged, question marks still from this fucking day, trust me this shit i President to say, (Verse 1) Yeah, the roots run deep, where the shadows creep, Hustle in the streets, man, the grind don’t sleep, Cold nights, no lights, just a dream to keep, Got my mind on the prize, while the world’s in a sweep. Came up from the struggle, where the pain’s so vivid, Streets whisper secrets, man, the truth is hidden, Caught up in the cycle, where the past is livid, Every step I take, gotta watch how I’m driven. (Verse 2) Heart of a lion, but the world’s so grim, Lost a lot of homies, now the chances slim, Trust is a luxury, gotta keep it trim, In a game full of sharks, gotta swim or get pinned. Fighting through the chaos, yeah, I’m built for this, Raw thoughts on my chest, can’t conceal the risk, Every bar I spit, man, it cuts like a fist, From the roots of my troubles, I emerge from the mist.
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