Roll With Tha Older God II

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Kaycii

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A fuckin' juvenescent that hunts for peace on crumlin streets with corrupted seeds and documents the essence over the dumbest beats
To try and cleanse this corrupted land, under these fuckin' feet
Schizophrenic I run with the souls of about 100 fleets
The Spiritless Assassins modus operandi
Snare drums for words that would combust and cause a landslide
Raps spat into an timeless hourglass they can't die
Like my passion for fighting a classist apartheid
All Black Huaraches, as I creep through the brimstone
Bullets and petrols bombs, were sent directly to his home
Cause instead of selling it, he decided to sniff loads
Told me stay off the streets, cause the game is fixed bro
Yiz weren't there when pearse park was like the fuckin' Gaza strip
And the boys would leggit after bloodshed, in horse and carriages
I was a fool as a youngfella not knowing who I was starting with
Cause if they can't get you, they'll make sure your families hit !
Out of your face on the sniff, council estate politics
Pressure is building up, mates are starting to call it quits
All the money and all the moths that were on your dick
All the clobber, Balenciaga fabrics and all the kicks
Darkness, and demons, adventuring, this hellish landscape
Abandoned children becoming victims, to this lands quakes
Hunting for heaven, but it's mythical within this dark place
Cause of what we been through, it's like Satan took over this lands faith
The youth walk a path of pain and grief and have no coordinates
Broke as f*ck, it's cheaper to die, we can't afford to live
In these dole queues snapping I cant afford to record this shit
Happiness is hard to find I pray to God and order it
I've seen the famine within these, working class communities
Seen the wars on the roads that creates these fuckin' eulogies
Seen the governments destroy and divide you and me
I've felt death, so for our pain I spit it all through these beats
I haven't had the strength, to stand up to life's hits
I've been struggling so long with the demons I fuckin' fight with
Burn me retina's with the sun, still wouldn't see where the light is
I dilute the ink in these pens with my soul then they start igniting
Don't interrupt me when I'm cooking, Raekwon The Chef
Doubting me's stupidity, i'll take all your bets
F*ck with me, i'll hunt you down, ill trace all your steps
You can smash me fuckin' face in, i'll take off your flesh
Odds are stacked against me because, i'm not a mad cunt
Who brags about fuckin' moths and the sniff I could've bagged up
To clarify I'm not criticizing if you have grafted!
But I'm fed up of fraudulent wanksters constantly bragging
How you going to brag about the fact your grafting for Versace
When your spending your moths child allowance on fuckin' huraches!
Never even seen a Josie, ever cut up any patsy
Your war stories should be nominated for a fuckin' Grammy
Like a constipated scimese twin I couldn't give two shits
Which group you move with or even if you move bricks
Yeah
Your mother should've sollowed your oulfellas cum your a wankstain
Actin' like your from America where all the gats spray
Takin' life for granted and it could be your very last days
Your not speaking from the heart your recording what the stats say
Grafting at this music shit just like the fucking rest of us
Like paraplegics struggling to get it together and step it up
Showed you everything, like initiations in nudist colonys
You followed me, through " Tha Wasteland " and seen the sodomy, the policies
Fucked up democracies, and criminal philosophies, hypocrisy
Heroin addiction like Crumlin was producing the poppy seed
I've been tryna convince you that we're all diseased
All of us were cheating death on a daily basis and how he's not happy with the lack of the fuckin' monogamy
All became demons after what we witnessed and fell like, fuckin' mephistopheles
How we couldn't afford Nike so then we copped ellese
And how me mates we're committing sins to escape the poverty
Been bumping inspectah deck ever since he clipped Socrates
Been rolling with tha older gods to keep their ideologies
Yeah
Part two yeah, '23, I told ya

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