Dark Ages

Put on my hoodie (Mm.) *sing*
Make niggas act goodie (Mmm...) *sing*
Thinking I'm pussy (Mm. Mmmmm)
Why you ain't buss yet?
Know I don't play that
Life on play back
Niggas is straight chat
Might as well grave dat
How I came back
Couldn't take that
Where my aim at
Gotta take back. (Mm.)
(See where I'm going?? Ite. let's get it)
(YeA...)*sing* *in between me talking

Step in Margielas make bitches say MMM
Get stoned in em like Masons do
Blood walk when I'm in my Loubs
Cwalk in my Trophy Rooms
Keep it silent in my Domas
Making all the girls toma
They say I'm controlla
Play her like controller

Pulled up with Diana
And she dirty
Wet up everything when she squirting
That's her purpose
Turned imperfect
Guess I'm perfect
ASAP working
Hot infernus
Steam like furnace
Blessed like churches
Dead like hearses
Bread like birds
Zips like purses
Want I purchase
Live off urges

Used to sleep in a base
Couldn't see in my face
Defeat I embraced
Cheese I'll chase
Weed escapes
Dream then made
Schemed get paid
Tees and Jays
Streets don't play
So I don't either
I smoke weed
So I don't ether
Bill up a dam...
Like a beaver
I stay woke
Not a sleeper

What you know about
Going to sleep but it's not a house
Hitting the streets
Ain't no other route
And ya mama out
Ain't no father round
Shit ain't panning out
Now I'm standing out
No hand was out
Had to figure out
(Wtf... no help mad questions)

Shit had me livid
Way past timid
Check your image
Start I finish
Turned me grimmish
Powerful and skinny
These niggas rats Minnie
Pull up when you see me
Get you put up like a beam
Knowing what I mean?
Say zeen. you get it
Change scenes. you deaded
They ain't bleed how I bled
They ain't see what I said
They ain't dream what I dreamt
Where I stood wouldn't step
Didn't creep how I crept
Boxed me in like chess
Made release had cash
On my feet I stand
Not for me God Planned



Credits
Writer(s): Rowan Williams, Chadd Brown
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