Sharp as a knife I be cuttin these beats into half
I'm recording that shit in my house I got nothing to hide bout the past
I wont sit this one out got so many emotions I think its the fuel for my anger
Or maybe just me spazzin up for the answer
"Got money on money" your shit doesn't fund me
I know this the one I been searching all over the web for these keys
So lay that shit down for these cats they been begging all night for the tease
Ill add up some steez
F*cking wit us we gon' bring out the pain, f*ck around find out the logic of name
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F*cking wit us we gon' bring out the pain, f*ck around find out the logic of name
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Caught me in Souel
All my friends all away from their home
Hitting that milly near kibutz Reim which is really one hour from home
Getting some videos been sent to my phone
What am I doin
Everything wrong
Got nothing in power I'm dead ass 8 thousend killometers away from my home
I sit back an pray for my dawgs
They ran in the field like some goose
Not the type you gon' buy for the bouj
Ran in the mud for the bush
Nothing in power it seems that I'm ill
Couldn't belielve that shit real
Made me appeal
Should we all conceal
A lethal weapon like Luccille
Whatever I spill I shoot for the kill
Hand that shit down like I'm Bill
I process the fear then I feel
You call it ordeal
I call it unreal
My friends on the run while their thoughts in Brazil
My homie got shot in the knees
Only thing left to do is to pray up for peace
While he lying in ease
On the floor he be bleeding like piss
Till the force came in steez
An they flew him in hilo
All way to be treated so he can be stitched no no Lilo
When I got the word I was feeling like Iroh
Feeling like Iroh ya