Fade Away
$lim Charles
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(Yeah, what can i say... This just life as we know it, from here) Fresh off of his porch wit a brand new field report Them boys done came up in the field of cold cases for 40 acres (Wait a cotton pickin minute) What I comp can't be pretended Can't even be replicated They hate that i made it Truth is i ain't make it, I'm unknown A faceless problem Wantin basics got em thinkin they finna escape in spite of great Things accomplished last on they list To blast a 45th Remember bein in assemblys scopin out the closest exit just in case it pop off and staff is leanin Whats the meanin, stay lookin for a corrupt cause without reason Only cost is the wounds of life No surgery could make it right This purgery won't end tonight But certainly i'm worry free in my Older age, it shows No need for false taste, don't sugarcoat the hope I like water, no need to cope For these dry throats eloped in hot climate I'ma dominate hate One play at a time for the salty folk to rehydrate Fade away from all the fake shit They make our faces graze the front papers I'ma outlaw, by far As far as I'm concerned this life ain't shit but spliffs and heinekens So mothafuck ya bygones (Our way of life is trifling, we got young nigga vices And got it bad as a virus, it won't kill us It won't kill us Till up is where we pipin, you bitches can pipe down This my life and you can't have it They won't kill us, they can't kill us fool) They won't kill us, they can't kill us fool They won't kill us, they can't kill us fool They won't kill us, they can't kill us fool Catch me outside Citing sources cause he wrote em Wit dentures filled wit golden Pant components holdin trojans Last days where the god caught so much slob it's a slogan Bend her knees, fulfilling needs I need my benjis never foldin Fill your ears wit that dope shit Dem lungs filled wit potent If the Bandit$ ain't y'all shit You niggas is jokin Like "Haha!" Flowin as nice as Agua The way dem tongues be sharp like swords Them baby boys just might be some arrancar The fans screeched out like pullin handles on the wrong car Alarming the masses till our influence is massive And our aggression ain't passive least when it comes to our passion Awaited y'all to drop the ball, now you can bet that i ain't passin Keepin my friends and kinfolk in good health Our good faith is tested day in and out, we gotta split the wealth Charlie tryna leave the nest And pop up wit checks Don't give a f*ck about the press, that shit don't come wit dead prez So out the door, guap in my account present and accounted for Peasants talkin cow manure get wiped up nigga I'ma be jumpin up pillars, the truest pilgrim in nature Dwell from a nation of haters who all just wanna be loved but won't admit it Fade away from all the fake shit They make our faces graze the front papers I'ma outlaw, by far As far as I'm concerned this life ain't shit but spliffs and heinekens So muthafuck ya, nah forreal I stamp its f*ck y'all
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