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Inspired to spit a few bars because of "FucktheFeds"
Rockin' to the stars, like a fool from Mars
People be flyin' but drop like sars
Wipin' them tears cuz' they can't reach far
Dreaming is dreaming, but it's fake like a liar
You know i be spittin'.. fire after fire
How do you think Wayne got out of courthouse attire?
It's honestly what i desire
Louis Vuitton knapsack carries my lighter
It's not the type you flick with the thumb
It's the one you gotta' bring to hell and back son
I'm lower than the moon, But higher than the sun
And if you think you hungry?.. then a tommy gun is fun
Ha, you know i'm just playin',but If it becomes real fatal
Then you'll know what he be sayin,.. Finish him!!! the dude said
I don't even need too cuz the mans already dead
Pumped the fool up with led, But not the one you write with
But the one that keeps you in a death bed
It's a dream that will never be read
No one can save you once you've been shed
Shed from the earth, But your blood stays red
Memories come and go, But remains forever in your head
Choosing Heaven, Hell, or Life
Will be the decision if you are HIgh, Low, Or Alive.
Feedback Peeps. Thanks
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EDIT: i noticed half way through, i started getting a little poetic. :suprised: my bad
Rockin' to the stars, like a fool from Mars
People be flyin' but drop like sars
Wipin' them tears cuz' they can't reach far
Dreaming is dreaming, but it's fake like a liar
You know i be spittin'.. fire after fire
How do you think Wayne got out of courthouse attire?
It's honestly what i desire
Louis Vuitton knapsack carries my lighter
It's not the type you flick with the thumb
It's the one you gotta' bring to hell and back son
I'm lower than the moon, But higher than the sun
And if you think you hungry?.. then a tommy gun is fun
Ha, you know i'm just playin',but If it becomes real fatal
Then you'll know what he be sayin,.. Finish him!!! the dude said
I don't even need too cuz the mans already dead
Pumped the fool up with led, But not the one you write with
But the one that keeps you in a death bed
It's a dream that will never be read
No one can save you once you've been shed
Shed from the earth, But your blood stays red
Memories come and go, But remains forever in your head
Choosing Heaven, Hell, or Life
Will be the decision if you are HIgh, Low, Or Alive.
Feedback Peeps. Thanks
OnEDIT: i noticed half way through, i started getting a little poetic. :suprised: my bad