Mondie the Artist - Void Lyrics

Rest in peace to my nigga O man

I got my mind and my heart feel like im losing em both
Ya style is so orignal and how you use it is dope
The devil knocking if he come im giving lucifer smoke
I got some dreams im with the fam look how we cruising the coast
If lil yatchy pull up on us then he losing his boat
Man how you rapping if i rap a f*cking noose on yo throat

Man i was lost the only thing now that im losing is hope
And if they ever run up on us then im using this toast
I gotta flow that's oh so ugly spit it beautifully though
I grew up poor i had to fix shit yea i used to be broke
Die on the same block you were born that's how it usually goes
Yo mama never read yo homework but yo eulogy though

I had to cut some women off found out they used to be hoe
Although weve grown so far apart im glad we used to be close
We learned a lot about the block going through puberty slow
She asked if she was next to blow i said you already know and that's real,

The law came and shot my boy
And yaw cant fill my void nah
And yaw cant heal my pain
And yaw cant stop the rain (yea)

The law came and shot my boy
And yaw cant fill my void nah
And yaw cant heal my pain
And yaw cant stop the rain (yea)

Todays and new day
But where is the sunshine
But where is the sunshine (yea)

They asked me mondie if that shit that you be rapping is real
Like all those rappers that you murdered... just happened to kill
My lil nigga got some juice he missed like half of his meals
Aint give a f*ck aboout raheem you seen what happened to steal

They gave my lil cousin wills in which he had to appeal
His mama cant afford a lawyer so he had to sit sit still
His father left she gotta baby on a mattress with bills
They gone bully you on the yard so hey you have to get built

Its like we going nowhere fast you know that stagnant feel
If i dont ever make it out the guys in back of me will
If from the city where they poppin wheelies blasting meek mill
Then go tumbling down a hill like you jack or you jill

I took a break you count me out okay you got to be done
I prayed to yeezy way before you thought bout copping you some
Im from the hood you ball you rap or trap or cop you a gun
No you aint gotta be so dumb just cuz yo pop was so dumb

If you keep flexing all that ice well then them robbers gone come
You blew yo re up thats the reason that yo pockets on none
They rolling up hey loading bullets so you got to load some
Then ran up on you spraying down so now you gotta throw some and that's real

The law came and shot my boy
And yaw cant fill my void nah
And yaw cant heal my pain
And yaw cant stop the rain (yea)

The law came and shot my boy
And yaw cant fill my void nah
And yaw cant heal my pain
And yaw cant stop the rain (yea)