Rosary

These the cries of a runt lil jhit, came to pushin fye records
From isolated off in the corner
Known to move real nonchalant but if you cross him or his dogs
Then he's quick to go rise a commotion
His eyes wide stay peeled thru the dark
Must secure the bloodline, never switch on my guys, yeah my fonem
He out to get all that he wants and no matter the cost
Stay equipped for a try at his moment

If they talkin that gross, all that tax on the net
That lil body gon boast then get whacked off his neck
That boy ain't got time, and no tolerance for nothing
He always outside tryna rack em theem checks
Came up as a shy kid but cutthroat ass bastard
The weight of his mind couldn't get off his chest
Class couldn't keep his ass sat, meek or grounded
Only while writing bars on the edge of his tests

These the cries of a runt lil jhit
Came to pushin fye records from isolated off in the corner
Known to move real nonchalant
But if you cross him or his dogs then he's quick to go rise a commotion
His eyes wide stay peeled thru the dark
Must secure the bloodline, never switch on my guys, yeah my fonem
He out to get all that he wants and no matter the cost
Stay equipped for a try at his moment

If they talkin that gross, all that tax on the net
That lil body gon boast then get whacked off his neck
That boy ain't got time, and no tolerance for nothing
He always outside tryna rack em theem checks
Came up as a shy kid but cutthroat ass bastard
The weight of his mind couldn't get off his chest
Class couldn't keep his ass sat, meek or grounded
Only while writing bars on the edge of his tests



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Writer(s): Nicholas Farkas
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