Feds
So many switched on me
Used to go beg for the Lyfts from me
Soldier that go and a ten hut me
Always considered the big homie
Soon as they seen my attention leave
To a direction that clears my dream
When I put em on DND
Why I keep hearing em ring my peace
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
They watch me a lot
When I climb mountains from throws of their rocks
Never could block
My heart wasn't built to just pump what they rot
All that I got
I gave it to them without worries they'd plot
Guess it was gauze
How else you explain they stick lies when they caught
Just lemme be free
And just feel serene
That's all that I fiend honestly
Tryna move silently top the economy
No bottom feed colonies that feed off atrocities
It's possibly hyperboles got em despising me
Cuz I got free stopping the rope of my guillotine
Philosophy Socrates knew about finding peace
Do it so casually the demons stress frantically
So many switched on me
Used to go beg for the Lyfts from me
Soldier that go and a ten hut me
Always considered the big homie
Soon as they seen my attention leave
To a direction that clears my dream
When I put em on DND
Why I keep hearing em ring my peace
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
Used to go beg for the Lyfts from me
Soldier that go and a ten hut me
Always considered the big homie
Soon as they seen my attention leave
To a direction that clears my dream
When I put em on DND
Why I keep hearing em ring my peace
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
They watch me a lot
When I climb mountains from throws of their rocks
Never could block
My heart wasn't built to just pump what they rot
All that I got
I gave it to them without worries they'd plot
Guess it was gauze
How else you explain they stick lies when they caught
Just lemme be free
And just feel serene
That's all that I fiend honestly
Tryna move silently top the economy
No bottom feed colonies that feed off atrocities
It's possibly hyperboles got em despising me
Cuz I got free stopping the rope of my guillotine
Philosophy Socrates knew about finding peace
Do it so casually the demons stress frantically
So many switched on me
Used to go beg for the Lyfts from me
Soldier that go and a ten hut me
Always considered the big homie
Soon as they seen my attention leave
To a direction that clears my dream
When I put em on DND
Why I keep hearing em ring my peace
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
Sound of the feds
Sound of the feds on me
Sound of the feds
Tryna connect to me
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Writer(s): Dwuane Stephens
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