Solid snakes
You ever been backed into a corner and had to fight out
Of it you ever cracked a glass bottle and made a knife out of
It you ever stayed up all night because your thoughts ain't silent
Hills have eyes that's why you never see me round him my so
Called friends gather around and wanna talk about me and get in
My face and acting like they all happy but I can see that envious shit
In there eyes I despise these sneaky spies they go around the city
Just telling lies what the fuck ya'll doing that for after I then
Fed you niggas and bread you niggas and took care of
Niggas now I'm bout to behead you niggas and dead you niggas
At your funeral I wouldn't even care for you niggas but ya'll grave digging
And ya'll be digging up dirt throwing that shit in my face moe that fucking
Hurt this is chess and I'm solid as rock and the last time rock
Went across a nigga chess is when he hitting the elbow drop
And all they do is throw dirt in my face face
Talk shit about me trying to get to my head head head
Gotta know there motives while they in my place place
They call there selves solid but really they Solid snakes
Violence I witness pain Imma push my pen to
Get me out the struggle so buckle your seats a couple
Muddles of puddles we can jump over it together no
Matter the weather Jesus help me keep it together
Because I'm losing my mind and every night that I'm up
Its thoughts of suicide this rifle look pretty tempting
I'm finna blow out my mind my so called didn't know it
But there's a monster inside so ya'll see the monster inside
Of me yea I unleash the beast calling the police them fake niggas
Turned on me I couldn't even sleep I called my granny she got on me
She told me before watch them niggas them bitches phony I collect
And gathered all the shit together myself why ya'll bitch ass niggas
Always needed my help ya'll bit the hand that fucking feed ya'll
Tight lip ya'll was never firm when it came to our friendship
I done witnessed them niggas switching in front of bitches
Talking down bad on me nigga so called claiming to be
The realest them unloyalist counterfeits all up and
Down the shit they say they solid yea ya'll solid ya Solid
Snakes in this bitch
And all they do is throw dirt in my face face
Talk shit about me trying to get to my head head head
Gotta know there motives while they in my place place
They call there selves solid but really they Solid snakes
Of it you ever cracked a glass bottle and made a knife out of
It you ever stayed up all night because your thoughts ain't silent
Hills have eyes that's why you never see me round him my so
Called friends gather around and wanna talk about me and get in
My face and acting like they all happy but I can see that envious shit
In there eyes I despise these sneaky spies they go around the city
Just telling lies what the fuck ya'll doing that for after I then
Fed you niggas and bread you niggas and took care of
Niggas now I'm bout to behead you niggas and dead you niggas
At your funeral I wouldn't even care for you niggas but ya'll grave digging
And ya'll be digging up dirt throwing that shit in my face moe that fucking
Hurt this is chess and I'm solid as rock and the last time rock
Went across a nigga chess is when he hitting the elbow drop
And all they do is throw dirt in my face face
Talk shit about me trying to get to my head head head
Gotta know there motives while they in my place place
They call there selves solid but really they Solid snakes
Violence I witness pain Imma push my pen to
Get me out the struggle so buckle your seats a couple
Muddles of puddles we can jump over it together no
Matter the weather Jesus help me keep it together
Because I'm losing my mind and every night that I'm up
Its thoughts of suicide this rifle look pretty tempting
I'm finna blow out my mind my so called didn't know it
But there's a monster inside so ya'll see the monster inside
Of me yea I unleash the beast calling the police them fake niggas
Turned on me I couldn't even sleep I called my granny she got on me
She told me before watch them niggas them bitches phony I collect
And gathered all the shit together myself why ya'll bitch ass niggas
Always needed my help ya'll bit the hand that fucking feed ya'll
Tight lip ya'll was never firm when it came to our friendship
I done witnessed them niggas switching in front of bitches
Talking down bad on me nigga so called claiming to be
The realest them unloyalist counterfeits all up and
Down the shit they say they solid yea ya'll solid ya Solid
Snakes in this bitch
And all they do is throw dirt in my face face
Talk shit about me trying to get to my head head head
Gotta know there motives while they in my place place
They call there selves solid but really they Solid snakes
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Writer(s): Joseph Bostick
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