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Talking 'bout the lyrics, yeah, Verse 1) Talking 'bout the lyrics, yeah, deep in the shadows, Words cut like daggers, truth wrapped in bulletproof vest Spears are throwing off the roof cuz I spent my I'm I'm like Paul Pierce with the cereal bread high bread sea style speire and a Blade length, freestyle mp3 download listen to the poetry of a few few clouds of side winders and a flote the flu that sounds exactly like a heart heart e harp,beerthrough your chest,hit harder all Summer camp,progallows, Life's a chess game, prolonged exposure and forth every move's a risk, In the dark alleys, and light, i fire up Alley's and light like a living plan for all the soldiers and their homies from the family called The CW line writter cztyle yo on the internet but the cloud on the platform show up when I have to leave a cut above the rest of she stopped for the body of a god number one in the contest go to sleep close your eyes like you're going to sleep and can't wake up and listen to the beach as a wrap it up twice wrap it up nice wrap it up real nice go back to the back of the butters back the back of the bucket of your best blasting in front of the block don't don't be like curbstopef, and then my cousin jumps out the side of the truck and this hits hops on your head for the scaring wagons dumpster left to the right instead and after that you let and left your bleeding in the trenches under them Central park benches cuz he's still always rap about and what is real and what is precious with his lyrics between a word not opinion not a meaning definition of a thugged out gangster that have to make more money than he ever did and still I'm not on the miss you I could never was gone and I never did what I do to never walk where I walk never did what I did and never thought what I thought could even buy what I bought I can't even buy a ring for your wife that's to marry cuz you still just just a Buddha Monk still a Buddha Monk on the other side of it I live with you make a chemistry cyanide test deeper than that was not saltier than water from the ocean from the tide,and creeper for himwhere the dreams twist. Voices of the lost echo through the night, Struggles in the silence, gotta stand and fight, Heartbeats heavy, like the weight on my chest, Searching for redemption, but can't find no rest. (Verse 2) Life’s a canvas painted with the pain of the streets, Every verse a story, where the struggle repeats, Blood on the paper, inked in sorrow and strife, Talking 'bout the lyrics, yeah, that’s the essence of life. Caught in the system, where the shadows conspire, Spitting truth in the booth, fueled by the fire, From the corner to the throne, never lose sight, Talking 'bout the lyrics, yeah, igniting the fight. stacks on stacks racks on rack atactack packs from the wolfs , Tax on tax, rap song wraps tracks on tracks get hit from the back get served with the trap get serve like that like that leg just like that from an automatic strip cuz Capital my trips with low backflips count my chips with my clips watch it flip, never relax,rthgr Racks on racks, I’m counting up the figures, Money in t b bhe bag, miney holding for that bag sll fay day all my dreams getting bigger. pay paydays dont play Publix on the corner, got the deals on deck, Opponents try to test, but they can’t cash a check, Kicks on my feet, fresh out the box, Mixing up the flavors, got the game in aput up lock down like atmatic trap house lock locks. rapping for top, top of the crop don't stop at a pretty good stuff hip hop they step up over there because they don't stop to come out of the top to talk to talk forever stop burning stop burning don't stop talking about shots like busted trucks chops, Rolling through the city, lights shining bright, Future in my vision, everything feels right, Money moves I make, elevate the grind, Taxing all the haters, leave 'em far behind. Got the flow locked down, ain't no need to flex, Lyrics pack a punch, coming heavy like T-Rex, Counting up the blessings, stacking up the wealth, In the game for life, yeah, I’m building up my health.

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