Rey Morado - 332 FREESTYLE Lyrics

I smoke with my niggas all the time too. You know, ReignCloud, we smoke like f*ck
Never was the nigga let another man John Deere, run over my patience meet yo maker the signs near
'Fore I lay my head, the only place that you find fear
Cause my dreams be insidious, grip the serpent Ephesus
Money on my mental, it's crazy, got me slaving
For another payment, pay me 'fore I praise the
Lord, on this stage, I'm catching the Holy Ghost
I'm cool with being oblivious, they stress to know the most
And if you talking global warming, conversations get quiet
Cause deep down, I know my niggas changing the climate
We the cause of it all, naturally we evolve
We blow the gas as loud as tractors, die before we get silenced
From the earth out the grave, where they raised this black men
And I wade through the water like a slave did back then
Eat till I'm obese, I keep my fingers in trash cans
Afghan, how I wrap heads bout this rap shit
Snatch my lady's soul, I'ma need that, it's Christmas
I ain't in the mix, bitch, ain't too much that I miss bout
Tryna find myself and such, stuck in the end crowds
Nah, I'm a misfit, ain't too much you gone hear round
Ye ye yea ye
They ain't showing love, but in private you gon' hear bout
Sick of all the whispering, it be burning my ear down
Broke nigga, should grab a burner and make em get down
She choose, she wan't get down, she love the skin brown
Might get it confused, way she moving, you think she strip now
Crunch time, shaving the seconds, is you gon' brick, nah
I'm a dunk, pressure in thumb, crumble the rim, ah
I can't breathe, my lungs is gone
Can't be fazed by the fire when the sun you on
My Sun Tzu on, so f*ck what kind of funds you want
I built muscle off of crumbs and bones
Living dead, I repeated putting skull to stone
My blood heated, undefeated, don't compare me to unfeated my nigga
Don't go waking up the giant, who gone feed it my nigga
Peep them people by my side, only seeing my niggas
It would appear, I'm ahead of my peers, my head peel
Shawty trippin' like, can I touch it, oh really yo dreads real
I might go back to the waves, I'm lying, I splash still
The sauce inside of my bag, the cure call it Advil
And still, I'm trippin' 'hind the wheel
In my own lane, shit living movie, lacking reel
And I been in the trenches, shell shocked, growing gills
Cause I'm under so much water, this Atlantis, finna build
And if you need a service, hit me up, I'm finna bill
Nigga got a couple bills, if we gotta keep it real
I forget a lot, but ain't forgot what keep me here
So like a f*cking motto, we gon' push up and persevere
Yeah, yeah