Suenos Rotos

Yeah
It's Micky the Viper on the mix
Threw a lot of shit, but
Get them payed
What they playin', all what I'm 'scribing
I own my struggle in all I do
Pay it sometimes, get the vibe on

It's nothin', there's nothin', like killer the frappers are pullin' me up
Don't you stop mournin', I'm killin' 'em all
I told them niggas that I'm killin' you all
Went to put those butchers all in my law
Nigga you stupid (oh, are you crazy?)
Hoping my niggas would give me report
If the pack was the rat, they know I'm in charge

I am your alpha, the most ancient rappers
Put them like skeletons in they grind, get 'em fi underground
Focus on write a letter on us, gunnin', I'm bombin' the sky
Oh my god you know, line is mine
Grind, I know later I shine
Bitches are simple, they vicious, are clear
Men are you doubtin', I know you're not sure

When I wake up in the morning, all I take is my grind
So haters, fuck what you sayin'
I've got the luck by my side
Wup-wup, when I wake up in the morning, all I take is my grind
I work to whine every nigga, seein' as I no waste my time
I see them work to whine, every nigga seen and I waste my time
So all I do is whine, whine
Hard, grind, whine, hard
Grind, hard, grind, gr-gr-gr

Yeah, I remember what I like, I'm movin' other bitches
Switchin', mighta, mighta fucked her, how I'ma keep her
How I keep a bih' and keep her movin' light, nigga
And I got a little minute to give all my life
How to make it out
I'm gonna make a livin', which you never gonna let me
Harm cut the crap, we ain't gonna talk about that
And this city-top he rob chats, I ain't gonna fight you
So soft 'til you floor them

And this is a matter, never thought about the remake
All the rappers know my words are bazookas
Came to your city and the rapper was a victim
That's the reason I got locked up in prison, they said I'm anonymous
Got what you talkin' about, please do you let me
Just wanna teach a boy how to rhyme the best
Then keep on preachin' to other rappers
They writin' to do not disturb, they do

I hope you know rappers are a hell and a vibe
I'm tired of trials, temptations that come in my way
But the knives that come in my mind
And I tangle for that but I'm tired of that
I explored in the right way, I'm startin' to walk on my highway
I grind with struggles and cryptics
I know there's a prefix of life
Oh hand me your god, I'm cryin' out loud

When I wake up in the morning, all I take is my grind
So haters, fuck what you sayin'
I've got the luck by my side
Wup-wup, when I wake up in the morning, all I take is my grind
I work to whine every nigga, seein' as I no waste my time
I see them work to whine, every nigga seen and I waste my time
So all I do is whine, whine
Hard, grind, whine, hard
Grind, hard, grind, gr-gr-gr

Hey listen up, this is all that I got
I'm given another route, bomb for the letter, yo
I'm gonna teach you all to rap, oh not on this trap
But all of them knows, the mind all for ladies
To gettin' so poisonous
Soldiers are fightin' because of the people

(Real man)
A man is rappin' because of his people
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Our deal before man is dropping like blood in the ocean
The deal before man is growin' like, oh yeah