Morning relaxation
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Countin' stacks, dark thoughts, keep my vision in sight. Trust is rare, keep it close, watch the snakes in disguise, Heart cold, ice veins, see the truth in their lies. In the city where the wolves hunt, never show no weakness, Survival of the fittest, got a hunger for the bleakness. (Verse 2) Pourin' up the pain, let it drown in the bottle, Life’s a game of chess, every move is full throttle. Got the work, got the plan, make 'em feel the rush, In this dark world, only real ones we trust. Streets talk, they know, but they can’t touch my grind, Eyes wide, stay alert, keep that fire in my mind. From the bottom to the top, I’m the voice of the lost, In this savage life, I’ll never count the cost.
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Countin' stacks, dark thoughts, keep my vision in sight. Trust is rare, keep it close, watch the snakes in disguise, Heart cold, ice veins, see the truth in their lies. In the city where the wolves hunt, never show no weakness, Survival of the fittest, got a hunger for the bleakness. (Verse 2) Pourin' up the pain, let it drown in the bottle, Life’s a game of chess, every move is full throttle. Got the work, got the plan, make 'em feel the rush, In this dark world, only real ones we trust. Streets talk, they know, but they can’t touch my grind, Eyes wide, stay alert, keep that fire in my mind. From the bottom to the top, I’m the voice of the lost, In this savage life, I’ll never count the cost.