Condolences

I really hope these sucker rappers
Never take me for granted
Just give me a minute in da game
Cuz i'm bound to do damage
Do it cozy & casual
While i'm up in my jammies
Better take a seat
Before i knock u out where u standing
Stay WOKE if not shit you better stay asleep
You know its straight flames
When i raid these streets
You tried to shine da lime light
Just so i can't see
But i ain't blind to da facts
Nah that ain't me

MATEO LAWS bitch u know me
Bring da funk like ODB
Twist & Curls
EXPOSE DA WORLD
Now they tryna put me 6 ft deep
Either that or they gon do me
Like they did meek
I fought thru it nigga now i'm free
You could tell by how i speak i ain't afraid
A lotta shit done changed
Some stressing but that ain't a thang
Lesson learned
Now i don't move da same
This ain't a loaded gun
I grew some nuts & let it bang
I guarantee u motherfuckers gon respect my name
Otherwise u better hope for better days
And if u don't like Chaad said boy u better PRAY
(Pray... pray pray)
Cuz i know killers that will let it spray
No forgiveness
Just da mind & hearts filled with rage
Consistent crimes
Just to substitute all the pain
Then spit a rhyme just to show you that this in our veins

Jugging & hustling on the block
Just to make a profit
Remember the days when i was popped
With nothing in my pocket
Glock 9 hoping i don't cock it
Cuz then the cops in...
Hot Pursuit
Man i'm tryna count my loot
Don't let my clothes confuse you boy
I'm from where killers shoot
Ain't no question asking
Boy this ain't a interview
These demons plotting
Feel em' stalking
But my angles
I'm killing these rappers
Got my soul feeling so rotten

So dear lord please let it rain today today
To wash all all my sins away away away away
Dear lord please let it rain today
(Please let it rain)
To wash all all my sins away away
Ima fly away



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Writer(s): Timothy Taylor
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