Message To Essex
Davinci, double h m the mafia you heard me (go sleep tonight)
I can't go to sleep tonight depression hitting hard girl you know I tried
It is what it is we going live our life
Until the day we die
praying one day we going touch the sky
What is heaven to you my lor brother
My five my heart i got you like no other
I feel your pain up on that top tier
And when I take a percocet i make it disappear
Fly away to where i can just find peace in my mind
My ex bitch hollering she wasting my time
I'm preaching stop all the violence like i ain't commit all these crimes
And i ain't send him to God i sent his soul straight to hell
I see the demon in his eyes so i done made him a reel
A lot of niggas out here bluffing they going tell and just squeal
My right-hand cop a plea i swear to God he took that deal
I'm really in the field lord tell me why i'm so g'd up
Feeling lately i can ride with this heat tucked
Another black to the face to hide my pain from each and every race
He spun his bin he caught another case show no love his heart is out of space
I'm just talking lor brother who is you never played me in my face
boy I'm a solider in this booth I can tell you how he fucked his meal up
boy that is the truth I'm just preaching to the kids
I'm trying holla at the youth Im just stay in my own lane
I paint my nails what the fuck you going say
Play with davinci boy you might just fucking die today (hey)
It's a Holiday (Okay) I'm shooting bucks like im jrue holiday (hey)
I put my life on the line for this dream too pussy my five a tell you i would let it rain
We going let it sing he shot the bitch up out me i can't never hate
He looking at the gates one day every human going have they death date
So tell me brother so tell me five what you doing to be great
Before it to late they going have to put you in a grave or put you in a cage
The world really fucked up man aye five you heard me
It's really fucked up you heard me don't let these niggas like play yall out of position
Don't let a stupid ass nigga flunk you out of who who you really is you feel me
These pussy niggas mad cause i got black nails and shit now you heard me five
But it cool when you get out you heard me its all going be straight
You going come out be a better man you heard me
Fuck the media fuck how everybody feel cause i still ride round how i feel
Fuck em Fuck em all be yourself on me on gang
I can't go to sleep tonight depression hitting hard girl you know I tried
It is what it is we going live our life
Until the day we die
praying one day we going touch the sky
What is heaven to you my lor brother
My five my heart i got you like no other
I feel your pain up on that top tier
And when I take a percocet i make it disappear
Fly away to where i can just find peace in my mind
My ex bitch hollering she wasting my time
I'm preaching stop all the violence like i ain't commit all these crimes
And i ain't send him to God i sent his soul straight to hell
I see the demon in his eyes so i done made him a reel
A lot of niggas out here bluffing they going tell and just squeal
My right-hand cop a plea i swear to God he took that deal
I'm really in the field lord tell me why i'm so g'd up
Feeling lately i can ride with this heat tucked
Another black to the face to hide my pain from each and every race
He spun his bin he caught another case show no love his heart is out of space
I'm just talking lor brother who is you never played me in my face
boy I'm a solider in this booth I can tell you how he fucked his meal up
boy that is the truth I'm just preaching to the kids
I'm trying holla at the youth Im just stay in my own lane
I paint my nails what the fuck you going say
Play with davinci boy you might just fucking die today (hey)
It's a Holiday (Okay) I'm shooting bucks like im jrue holiday (hey)
I put my life on the line for this dream too pussy my five a tell you i would let it rain
We going let it sing he shot the bitch up out me i can't never hate
He looking at the gates one day every human going have they death date
So tell me brother so tell me five what you doing to be great
Before it to late they going have to put you in a grave or put you in a cage
The world really fucked up man aye five you heard me
It's really fucked up you heard me don't let these niggas like play yall out of position
Don't let a stupid ass nigga flunk you out of who who you really is you feel me
These pussy niggas mad cause i got black nails and shit now you heard me five
But it cool when you get out you heard me its all going be straight
You going come out be a better man you heard me
Fuck the media fuck how everybody feel cause i still ride round how i feel
Fuck em Fuck em all be yourself on me on gang
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Writer(s): Shina Aguda
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