Piece (feat. King RYZAN)

Can you remember a time in your life
That you resigned to find nothing but strife?
And did I mention
Divine intervention
Got you feeling like you're
Never gon' be reaching the age of spending no pension
These apple's be tempting
Ripe for the taking
Seems as simple as some blood spilling and bone breaking
You wan' be pistol popping bar hopping pantie dropping
Just stop it
You spill blood I spill red wine I'm just being honest
You think you're tough I've had enough
You prolly clutching a knife
The comfort it bringing it making you feel alright
Help you sleep at night
You creep then you fight
You thinking that you could never friendly
With someone that ain't your type
But if you'd feed your mind
You'd realise
We all the same inside working nine to five
Tryna find a way to fight
The system
The way we living got me livid
I'm tryna deliver realness through these lines
Is you with my vibe?

Where's the understanding?
We should be standing shoulder to shoulder
Please put the gun right back in the holster
'Less you wan be back in the system
The cops be packing your folder
For packing your pants with a pistol
The land of the blissful
Misunderstanding
We should be standing shoulder to shoulder
Please put the gun right back in the holster
'Less you wan be back in the system
The cops be packing your folder
For packing your pants with a pistol
The land of the blissful

Wake up gotta get this change how I'm feeling
Twenty twen twen cop a G out dealing
Dropping tracks now we in business
More snow than Christmas
Ice on my chest cause my heart cold mister
Had to grow up quicker when you can't show no weakness
Peep this flow it's like all white sneakers
Dreams of getting paid off the album for this feature
Only spit thesis Pichi is the teacher
They ain't ever stepped to a real G
'Till they met me
Don't respect me then I ex me
Wanna test me
Really though I wanna be the best me
On my grind it's destiny
You don't wanna flex to me
No straight edge but I'm clean as a whistle
Got to protect my visa and not carry a pistol
Man I'm out here in Europa
Baby might just smoke ya
Gonna make it big I'll be eating like Oprah

Where's the understanding?
We should be standing shoulder to shoulder
Please put the gun right back in the holster
'Less you wan be back in the system
The cops be packing your folder
For packing your pants with a pistol
The land of the blissful
Misunderstanding
We should be standing shoulder to shoulder
Please put the gun right back in the holster
'Less you wan be back in the system
The cops be packing your folder
For packing your pants with a pistol
The land of the blissful



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Joseph Averes
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