The Trail
#THC #thehitmen #1crew #1 #bmbest #2019hits #2019fire #2019 #rapper #rap #florida #orlando #southcity #trapmusic sometimes I can feel it I don't know how to explain it. but shit I'll try deep it my bones when I'm standing on the street out here all alone just another day to me can't never be shook, can't never be scared cuz.. the streets smell fear like crack in the air when the truck pulls up with them spinning blades makes you consider where you'll be the next day. maybe eaten shrimp and grits when it's all said and done but since I'm out here toting this gun theres a chance I might not see the sun you know you made it when Uncle Sam wants you dead that's why the realest ones you see in the feds with them football numbersfor selling coke, 80-life ain't no fucking joke with that Rico shit they'll hid yo ass life is so fragile but the streets are glass and do you know what I mean? when they lock you up, turn you to a machine? modern day slavery is no fucking joke the prison industrial complex needs to be broke. but that's one of few things you can't fight from within, it's almost like it's designed to win. the law is the law and the streets arethe streets but which came first the drum or the beat? they need us like the plug needs the load and at the end of the day you out here alone on your own road that's the way the game is
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@morewar thanks homie much appreciated
thanks homie much appreciated
#bmbest #2019hits #2019fire #2019 #rapper #rap #florida #orlando #southcity #trapmusic sometimes I can feel it I don't know how to explain it. but shit I'll try deep it my bones when I'm standing on the street out here all alone just another day to me can't never be shook, can't never be scared cuz.. the streets smell fear like crack in the air when the truck pulls up with them spinning blades makes you consider where you'll be the next day. maybe eaten shrimp and grits when it's all said and done but since I'm out here toting this gun theres a chance I might not see the sun you know you made it when Uncle Sam wants you dead that's why the realest ones you see in the feds with them football numbersfor selling coke, 80-life ain't no fucking joke with that Rico shit they'll hid yo ass life is so fragile but the streets are glass and do you know what I mean? when they lock you up, turn you to a machine? modern day slavery is no fucking joke the prison industrial complex needs to be broke. but that's one of few things you can't fight from within, it's almost like it's designed to win. the law is the law and the streets arethe streets but which came first the drum or the beat? they need us like the plug needs the load and at the end of the day you out here alone on your own road that's the way the game is
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