Where the Pigs Don't Go
Don HardRisk
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I keep on running back way my nigga Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I'm in suspense like the dice just rolled Tryna figure out my next luck, and six I hope I hit the ground and let it spin, then my damn eyeballs Expecting me to turn a day into a Don Pablo No, and She was screaming from the 13th floor But I could hear her, and in my dreams, she has like 13 claws, damn Got me attached to a living ghost I’m in every damn scene like I'm the story's plot, ma nigga We was messing where the pigs don’t go Toasting to the fact we still alive and being grateful Rolling to the fact where niggas fell we standing tall Niggas went blind but thank God we seen it all Listen Ghetto life taught us the face is the first step in Deceptions, dopamines, and misdirection Keep hoping and maybe one day you'll see it happen Night working no wonder they see us day shifting I keep on running back way my nigga Keep on running away from me I keep on running back way my nigga Keep on running away from me I keep on running back See I was raised at a refugee camp The locals know that, it's a place closer to hell And we were stealing electricity just as it rains In the dark, when nobody came out of they huts my nigga But then the five-O's eventually they found the tactics Tryna catch us off guard we had to be schematic Pragmatic, only act after diagnosis Through my nostrils, every breath is a fucking blessing Now who claimed king and who claimed god The only thing I fail at is when I'm painting God Suspended in my own thoughts I defy the newton laws What goes up, must come down but then, I don't fall, my nigga Even biology, they couldn't prove that I exist I never left a trace behind, forensic is a waste of time I infiltrated my dark desires and fucked all their women And now their souls are all inside me trying to consume me I keep on running back way my nigga Keep on running away from me I keep on running back way my nigga Keep on running away from me I keep on running back Ey, what does a king, slave, and priest have in common They all got 24 hours to do their sermons Tryna be survivors in a world where nobody's caring I'm living on earth being nice is simply boring So I'm in suspense like the dice just rolled Tryna figure out my next grind And today I hope I chase a check and bring to mom Make my dream come true Yeah, makes my dream come true nigga
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