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MicPop

Slow (aimed at a "killer")

Slow (aimed at a "killer")

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09 Feb 2020

Slow only pace that i know no relapse and got home all i go slow slow seems to be the way to go so no more speed im speaking slow addiction aint no joke so now i do things slow still got the riders on my side respect from sobrieghty cause my daughter in my mind so from the top of the hill i climbed up the game spit and shitting and chewing me up i clipped my own wings to stand ground for momma now she shining in the sky the next morning spawing in the air with no despair two morning stars appeared that for real i fear ive done more than god can clear so if its no clean slate making relate passing time for the day till my shit is overplayed the music is what hels in my soul deeper than the devil hiding in the ocean below never thought my relatives would die near me from 2 years old the now 22 and doen seen 3 out four of them go this is strange no micpop promised his momma he wouldnt take that mans soul she him conspire on the artforms about the present he was always rappin she could see the slightest demon in me only to find there also an angel with emm from that moment on when she passed he tried his best and now hes doing whatever he can take the stress off of him slower than a snake means im dangerous with a fucking pen you aont so no win this life story of bloods and crips got you looking like a fuckin blip

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4 years ago

Slow only pace that i know no relapse and got home all i go slow slow seems to be the way to go so no more speed im speaking slow addiction aint no joke so now i do things slow still got the riders on my side respect from sobrieghty cause my daughter in my mind so from the top of the hill i climbed up the game spit and shitting and chewing me up i clipped my own wings to stand ground for momma now she shining in the sky the next morning spawing in the air with no despair two morning stars appeared that for real i fear ive done more than god can clear so if its no clean slate making relate passing time for the day till my shit is overplayed the music is what hels in my soul deeper than the devil hiding in the ocean below never thought my relatives would die near me from 2 years old the now 22 and doen seen 3 out four of them go this is strange no micpop promised his momma he wouldnt take that mans soul she him conspire on the artforms about the present he was always rappin she could see the slightest demon in me only to find there also an angel with emm from that moment on when she passed he tried his best and now hes doing whatever he can take the stress off of him slower than a snake means im dangerous with a fucking pen you aont so no win this life story of bloods and crips got you looking like a fuckin blip

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