Death on Arrival

Praying on my downfall what a sin
Winter season comin time to lace up the timberlands
Fuck a rat fuck a snake fuck a foe
They was there when I was high disappeared when I was low
Wear the cross like it's a tie All hail there Holy Ghost
One falls the next follows you can call it dominos

That's how the pattern goes
True colors start to show
Let's see who brings the shovel when you stuck out in the cold
Fake 1 fake 2 fake 3
100 motherfuckers that can try to be me
A couple old niggas tryna claim they OG
Only funds they been used is the EBT
Ooowww
Got me comin strong like I'm hittin on a bong
These niggas ain't Friends but they like to tag along even when they in the wrong
Give someone a hand and they'll try to take your arm

They see me Crack a smile it's something they can't stand
10 steps ahead
Ahead of the next man
Kick in like jack Chan this wasn't over night this was part of the damn plan

I got the blue print
5% blue tints
My dudes gon ride too like a bus full of students
We kept the wheels movin cuz we stay away from nuisance
Ya niggas stayed home
We went and made improvements

We on the new shit
Bout to make a movement
Ya niggas ain't billy stop screamin out Stoopid
The world is on drugs everybody dreamin lucid
Kanye in the sunken place
Where is the GOOD Music
"He lose it?"
Nah he'll find it
Life is about the timing
Put my love into rhymin
This life is what you make it so go ahead &design it

The life cycle
Bout to go psycho
Slayin all my rivals
Call it death on arrival



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Cardona
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