Eyes on a face that painted, screaming at a child
Keeping eyes on life blotted with the sins of those, he kept his eyes on
Now it’s “i gone back,” lookin’ fine
Nah, feelin’ i gon’ snap!
Take you back to my genesis, a darkly place, that what it is
My rhymes, not one, was in pretend, i gave it all, a way to vent
The words i wrote, my only friend, each second spent was heaven-sent
Though, hellish vibe when spitting it, put “rip” on every foe i went
Off, on, i been so violent with the pen, no telling when i’ll kill it, catch a body in the memo
Got ’em on the benzo, afraid to do the limbo, you f#ck around with me, your #ss is dumber than a bimbo
That riding in a limo, and puking out the window, the proof is in the pudding, ate a cup, ‘n that’s it, ho
Though i gotta bring it back, and tell ’em what i feelin’ change
I’m going bat, man, and jason be my bruce wayne
I bought to snap, man, ‘cause thinking be my damn bane
I cry a laugh, man, the joker in my sick brain
It getting grim, yeah, the reaper took my life away
f#ck it! i moving lanes, never back down
Press it! my foot down on the gas now
Hold it until the tank gonna run out
Fill that b#tch up, then i whip it to my goal, and that
A nice life for my sis and i, fight
For the day that i might make everything right
The one that i fix it all and leave my story done
End the life of living grim that had became when this begun
So it begun, i got a ski mask on, you catch me outside
Bumpin’ like some 808’s, feelin’ like southside
I got ’em hyped, when you walked on stage, the damn crowd died
I been in my feels, recently not on cloud nine, wassup
I could drop your body, don’t need a tool
I’m sick of bum #ss b#tches playin’ me like a fool
I seen some lames switch up, nah, we is not cool
And then 12 came down, they saw some blood in the pool
I wanna kill a m#th*rf#ck*r that tryna run up, i’m on the come up
You ain’t tough, don’t bring yo’ f#ckin’ gun up
They only wanna shoot when the sun up
But i blast ’em in the night, the body hung up, then that’s my one-up
And grim not the only one that be talkin’ with the reaper
I fell deep into my feels and then i only went in deeper
I got played by some girls, no, i cannot keep her
And i lost some friends, none of them are keepers
So then they started steppin’, i don’t mean they in they sneakers
Then they bump my sh#t, my sh#t go crazy on some speakers
But i’m gettin’ stronger, yo’ #ss just gettin’ weaker
I spaz too much, i should charge for a f#ckin’ feature
I’m a different breed, i swear to god, i’m a creature
b#tch, i got ’em heatin’ up, they ain’t got a fever
The dreamer keep a heater, you my bullet receiver
I’m yo’ leader, they done sold some liters, they some dealers, this my procedure, ah!
Ha-ha
Man, that sh#t was f#cking crazy
No cap
Diizii
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