Osiris Horus X

Fatal_11-36 STORYLINE

Osiris Horus X
Fatal_11-36 STORYLINE

36 Plays

04 Nov 2019

Let me tell you a story about a young nigga.School yard fights,running with the thug figures. Every Sunday I was in church with the fam,,but I was still in the street,nigga traffic jam. Didn't know who I am,,still, paying taxes too uncle sam..Like a quarter back,,yeah! newton too cam.. Throw a hell Mary nigga,for a can of spam. Times are hard,,the rules than changed. Lame niggas coming in and they rapping the game. A fake bitch,,tites,,ass,,and hips. Get a Captain caught up and sank his ship. In the streets,,buddy talking the game..Sold his soul too the devil,now his soul in flames. The book of life ,ain't reflecting my name.Im too caught up in my sins,,I'm deep in the shame.. (say 2x) Pain ,my tears ,blood on my flesh. Look down at my body saw a hole in my chest.. Life is cold,,,life is cold,,save my soul,,save my soul... Help me God,,nowhere too go. Save my soul,,save my soul.. Momma died two years out of prison,,me and my sister we losted,something's missing.. A street nigga,,I'm still on a mission. A country nigga,,I'm still eating chicken. My spoken word,,too old for that rap shit.Big Meech in the feds ,no trap shit. All these killers on my ass,,ima a bandit. In India,,nigga talking san skrit.. Fuck that! Gotta change on a nigga Bee.. I got the wisdom of a God,,I'm a O.G.... Got ambition,,when its hard,,you gone know me.Slide threw drive by only one deep. I -10 downsouth only on key...Provost in the feds Conspiracy..

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5 years ago

Let me tell you a story about a young nigga.School yard fights,running with the thug figures. Every Sunday I was in church with the fam,,but I was still in the street,nigga traffic jam. Didn't know who I am,,still, paying taxes too uncle sam..Like a quarter back,,yeah! newton too cam.. Throw a hell Mary nigga,for a can of spam. Times are hard,,the rules than changed. Lame niggas coming in and they rapping the game. A fake bitch,,tites,,ass,,and hips. Get a Captain caught up and sank his ship. In the streets,,buddy talking the game..Sold his soul too the devil,now his soul in flames. The book of life ,ain't reflecting my name.Im too caught up in my sins,,I'm deep in the shame.. (say 2x) Pain ,my tears ,blood on my flesh. Look down at my body saw a hole in my chest.. Life is cold,,,life is cold,,save my soul,,save my soul... Help me God,,nowhere too go. Save my soul,,save my soul.. Momma died two years out of prison,,me and my sister we losted,something's missing.. A street nigga,,I'm still on a mission. A country nigga,,I'm still eating chicken. My spoken word,,too old for that rap shit.Big Meech in the feds ,no trap shit. All these killers on my ass,,ima a bandit. In India,,nigga talking san skrit.. Fuck that! Gotta change on a nigga Bee.. I got the wisdom of a God,,I'm a O.G.... Got ambition,,when its hard,,you gone know me.Slide threw drive by only one deep. I -10 downsouth only on key...Provost in the feds Conspiracy..

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