Holy Shit
Ya
Uh
Take one in all, I been perceiving the game
No fame could entertain the way I light my internal flame
It's been a minute since I puffed, I took a break to make change
But now I'm shifting time zones, ain't even hopped on, you plain
Came from lower than the pavement, yeah I'm talking bout the basement
Niggas smile say they famous well I guess they ain't embrace us
See, I took my time to make to make laps
Cause when folks full speed ahead then you the last to make laughs
The seconds passed, and still I'm out here gliding with my feet
And everything I ever needed, was always right inside of me
Promised all my fucking teachers
That I'd least and try to C (see) a B-A-G
And still they out here sleeping on my Ps, please
Got me out here preaching on a song
Kijani spit the hook and Brotha T will follow along
Ain't no damn brakes when Chaws hit the beat like Kong
Ima grab the bong, light this shit real quick, and now I'm on
The hours gone
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under me
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under
Glad to see you're praising what's his name
All for fame
All the shame they got
Spilled ya heroin pot
I told the lord
Give em half off
Before they jumped off
A fucking gimic, real suspicious
Got it down in repor
I'm jus a twisted man
Buried in the sand
Locust valley in my hands
It's all part of the plan nigga
No meaning for it
No meaning for it
This is the pinnacle point past the exit of the lightwork
City dealings, retreated to city shadow
What do I know?
Connect the product to the rebirth
Your speaker rattles, muffles the ether
Cut to the tyrannic preacher
The reefer burns
It burns slow
Burn slow way to go
Smoke creeps through the holes in your nose
T8il the ropes untie and let you float to points unknown
Underneath the lens
I miss momma and
Man I'm losing it
Theres no more confusing shit
We shaking the earth nigga
This aint the first time
I realized that I did it again
Had to deuce all of the kin
Made another stand
Ripping off the tongues with the wrench
Head first
In the ditch
Reminisce
On the fence
Lacking basic sense
Why is it the wall
I know you'll take it all
Matter of the nether
Cuz ill crawl
Cuz ill brawl, nigga
Thought I was gone
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under me
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under
Me
Down under
Down under, down under me
Holding it down under
Down under me
Down under, down under me
Holding it down under
Down under
Uh
Take one in all, I been perceiving the game
No fame could entertain the way I light my internal flame
It's been a minute since I puffed, I took a break to make change
But now I'm shifting time zones, ain't even hopped on, you plain
Came from lower than the pavement, yeah I'm talking bout the basement
Niggas smile say they famous well I guess they ain't embrace us
See, I took my time to make to make laps
Cause when folks full speed ahead then you the last to make laughs
The seconds passed, and still I'm out here gliding with my feet
And everything I ever needed, was always right inside of me
Promised all my fucking teachers
That I'd least and try to C (see) a B-A-G
And still they out here sleeping on my Ps, please
Got me out here preaching on a song
Kijani spit the hook and Brotha T will follow along
Ain't no damn brakes when Chaws hit the beat like Kong
Ima grab the bong, light this shit real quick, and now I'm on
The hours gone
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under me
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under
Glad to see you're praising what's his name
All for fame
All the shame they got
Spilled ya heroin pot
I told the lord
Give em half off
Before they jumped off
A fucking gimic, real suspicious
Got it down in repor
I'm jus a twisted man
Buried in the sand
Locust valley in my hands
It's all part of the plan nigga
No meaning for it
No meaning for it
This is the pinnacle point past the exit of the lightwork
City dealings, retreated to city shadow
What do I know?
Connect the product to the rebirth
Your speaker rattles, muffles the ether
Cut to the tyrannic preacher
The reefer burns
It burns slow
Burn slow way to go
Smoke creeps through the holes in your nose
T8il the ropes untie and let you float to points unknown
Underneath the lens
I miss momma and
Man I'm losing it
Theres no more confusing shit
We shaking the earth nigga
This aint the first time
I realized that I did it again
Had to deuce all of the kin
Made another stand
Ripping off the tongues with the wrench
Head first
In the ditch
Reminisce
On the fence
Lacking basic sense
Why is it the wall
I know you'll take it all
Matter of the nether
Cuz ill crawl
Cuz ill brawl, nigga
Thought I was gone
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under me
Lost now I'm wandering the streets
Bag packed, cinder blocks
Stones on my feet
Holding it down under me
For free?
Holding it down under
Down under
Me
Down under
Down under, down under me
Holding it down under
Down under me
Down under, down under me
Holding it down under
Down under
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Vickers, Arnold Renz, Kijani Ali Gaulman, Charles Rapaport, Tyler Perpall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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