Down Deep

69 Plays

08 Apr 2019

"Shit Don't Ever Change"! but I work for it. being broke . holding us down deep. extended mags they wait for reign. pain inside is clouding me I'm counting on your hearts. voice deep. I loudly speak I'm loyal bout everything. but the daggers in my back got me screaming FUCK REALITY! I ain't got the ties and clearity to send to Benji . Masters are mine mastering the enemy.bThe REAL is carved within me. You can hate or love keep sending. Keep attention on my every move. I wanna smell your envy. Streets raised me , harder than you are indeed. Y'all can cut the bullshit. These big ears hear the retorex no need to be so friendly. I'm kind put of a warriors heart , real soldiers want peace n Harmony. All I know is the Gods won't let no street harm me. Harshly barking , even throwin cautious spit on the Martian. I stay head held way level cuz too highll get a has broke. Im closed minded I don't fuck wit folks . Closets homies soon to cut ya throat. Look your squad up n down , hat trick in the vision, you can Pat Rick em they play ghost they're Swayze. Got me fucked up humanoid. Y'all that slick shit ll get you paid grease! Leave em fuclin buckled face planting into their crew a boys, they push em off back into the rush. They seen the real one now they gone fuck you up.

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"Shit Don't Ever Change"! but I work for it. being broke . holding us down deep. extended mags they wait for reign. pain inside is clouding me I'm counting on your hearts. voice deep. I loudly speak I'm loyal bout everything. but the daggers in my back got me screaming FUCK REALITY! I ain't got the ties and clearity to send to Benji . Masters are mine mastering the enemy.bThe REAL is carved within me. You can hate or love keep sending. Keep attention on my every move. I wanna smell your envy. Streets raised me , harder than you are indeed. Y'all can cut the bullshit. These big ears hear the retorex no need to be so friendly. I'm kind put of a warriors heart , real soldiers want peace n Harmony. All I know is the Gods won't let no street harm me. Harshly barking , even throwin cautious spit on the Martian. I stay head held way level cuz too highll get a has broke. Im closed minded I don't fuck wit folks . Closets homies soon to cut ya throat. Look your squad up n down , hat trick in the vision, you can Pat Rick em they play ghost they're Swayze. Got me fucked up humanoid. Y'all that slick shit ll get you paid grease! Leave em fuclin buckled face planting into their crew a boys, they push em off back into the rush. They seen the real one now they gone fuck you up.

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