St.Massacre

Rytis

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White van
Black Tire
Red lights
Brown Steps
Aint
Get to smoke my ounce yet
On Parole Cop Said I cant I cant I cant
Nice brown eyes
And Thick Thighs
Waist so small
Lifestyle right
Born to live
Live to die
In this time
This seems right
Into me like my soul
Outta me like my body
Next to me like my bro
girl beside me call I call her shawty
Surrounding me like 5-0
The boundaries of a hobby
If you riding you ride beside me
No lounging it’s not a lobby
Diss woo n you gon be sorry
She said that she yo girl
But she won’t answer yo call
Your dumbass knocking on the door
I’m in there knocking her walls
Watched the messages come in
Now I’m all alone in the end
My whole life my only friends
Was fuckin
Gangsters and hoes
Still I stay dreaming about wearing
Expensive ass clothes
Fuckin bitches till they stand on
Top a They tippy toe
Bereavement Bereavement
I cannot believe it
All this time spent you still think I’m a demon
Baby girl take out ya camera
Picture perfect like ya middle name scenic
Let me handle you
Through all my indecency
Hope I never see what you see in me
You people need to stop preeing me
See I see no evil
You lack common decency
Watch how you treating me
Ambiguity hit my life like a lottery ticket
From the moment I was cashed
Mom said I’m bound to be winning
The shit i spit is terrific
Minds racing like a civic
Ain’t no going bar for bar
Bitch your shit is suds
I just revised the art of war
I’m done wit showing love
That dried up ice that’s in the freezer
Ain’t as cold as us
Do not invite me to no party
I’m not showing up
My vision blurred
So I cannot see shit
Can’t smell you either
Can’t believe it
Tensions rising
And I feel it
Chase your dreams
Don’t let me steal it
Give em
Raw
Ruthless
Realness
Say she want ride wit me
Found herself spending her time wit me
Back it up an squueze mi
Kno seh mi love gyal weh freaky believe mi
Beat up di ting gyal love how mi treat it
Please me
Spit pon di ting
Den she treat it like sweety
Mhm Bang
In my fucking cabinet is the PINK cup
Where the fucking liquor need to drink up
Roll another one you niggas fronting
Too much fronto yu gonn make the spliff disgusting
Yea Yea
Wrote another verse you niggas upset
2019 you know a nigga up next
You Niggas Upset

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