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Notus Video (MV)




Performed By: HiddenRoad
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Andrew Terwilliger




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I was born on the south wind u s central south end
Texas heat melt the concrete burn your mouth friend
Where I been we worked outside
Growing up something tough friends on the south side
East side west head north in the summer
New comers get burned up bummer
I'm talking hot one ten what a bitch
What I'm saying is this here's the sitch
Population growing fast large expansions
Slums replaced by mansions
You ever seen gentrification on a large scale
Have you ever walked the line and cracked from the hard sale
Bottled shit time to clean the garage yard sale
Hard as hell to pop the lock more drugs than cartels
We hit the streets on holidays just ask the wife
She was there when we sacked the green and packaged up the white
What a life just a taste let's move on away
From the truth want proof never that oh not today
Or tomorrow like asking to borrow sorrow
No sugar no spice just hard knocks in a jar o
In the cycles of the system gears and mechanisms
Metal schisms from the freedom lost in mental prisons
Need assistance well if you talking governmental
Only qualify for that if you drugged up overweight or simple
Devil's advocate advocate for adderall
A lot of a's are combative y'all abortion of the vaginal
Kind and type alien abduction
Attack internal organs shape form and function
Rushing like I'm storming something guns out
Get to jumping get to stepping never put the gun down
Get the weapon get the power teach the lesson
Smith and wesson trigger finger itching for a testing
It's always guns
Makes me wonder for my Son
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I was born on the south wind u s central south end
Texas heat melt the concrete burn your mouth friend
Where I been we worked outside
Growing up something tough friends on the south side
East side west head north in the summer
New comers get burned up bummer
I'm talking hot one ten what a bitch
What I'm saying is this here's the sitch
Population growing fast large expansions
Slums replaced by mansions
You ever seen gentrification on a large scale
Have you ever walked the line and cracked from the hard sale
Bottled shit time to clean the garage yard sale
Hard as hell to pop the lock more drugs than cartels
We hit the streets on holidays just ask the wife
She was there when we sacked the green and packaged up the white
What a life just a taste let's move on away
From the truth want proof never that oh not today
Or tomorrow like asking to borrow sorrow
No sugar no spice just hard knocks in a jar o
In the cycles of the system gears and mechanisms
Metal schisms from the freedom lost in mental prisons
Need assistance well if you talking governmental
Only qualify for that if you drugged up overweight or simple
Devil's advocate advocate for adderall
A lot of a's are combative y'all abortion of the vaginal
Kind and type alien abduction
Attack internal organs shape form and function
Rushing like I'm storming something guns out
Get to jumping get to stepping never put the gun down
Get the weapon get the power teach the lesson
Smith and wesson trigger finger itching for a testing
It's always guns
Makes me wonder for my Son
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Writer: Andrew Terwilliger
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