fuck tha feds
(Verse 1) Creepin' through the shadows, keep my hustle on the low, Feds lurkin' in the alleys, tryin' to catch the flow, Eyes on the prize, but I’m dodgin' every light, Dark nights, cold fights, keep my circle tight. Whispers in the wind, tellin' tales of the streets, Every move calculated, can’t accept defeat, They want the info, but I’m locked in a vault, Silent like a ghost, man, that’s just how I vault. (Verse 2) They think they know me, but they don’t see the grind, Every step I take, I’m leavin’ doubts behind, Papers on the table, but I’m playin' for keeps, Fuck tha feds, man, I’m risin’ from the deep. Chasin' down the paper, never fallin' for the bait, Came from the struggle, now I’m settin' up my fate, Dark vibes in my zone, shadows dance in the mist, Keep your eyes peeled, it’s a dangerous twist.
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