HDMI (feat. Lord Vivo)

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Lord Sko

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Do Y'all Niggas think this is a fucking game?
You think this is a game nigga?
Big Trece Big 13
Sko y'all to these niggas man

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And I heard em tellin' lies saying nothing wrong
And I'll be ready to die by the end of this song
And my sinning come alive if I done wrong
No love songs, watch em all run home
This cut throat
Comin' out the blunt smoke
This life now
Tell me where the fun go
Motherfuckers play with guns is they tough? No
Kings dead got me runnin' to the front throne
What's a 4th wall mad enough to punch holes
Sko you really comin' up
Yeah I stunt bold
Shorty know I wanna f*ck Ion trust hoes
Wrong step bad luck and you done for (Uh, Yeah)
Juxtaposed to the ones who I loves most
Rough soul ate a punch for the drum roll
Unknown but I'm under the rough road

One three been a guide to me
No dreams cuz they blind to see (Uh)
All eyes on me
Catch a body when I find loose leaf
Damn, These lines cut deep
Just another time I try to sleep
Not a smile in my diary

And if my death rich
It's 'Cause this life ain't cheap
But the reaper never finding me
Stand on my cold feet
Lost cause when they try to read
And my mind play tricks
But my thoughts don't cheat
Just another something I don't need
Life bound when I tie those strings
Been down hadda find my wings
Next sites through the gallery
Red light but them stacks all green

Rappers mathematics but 'em stats don't speak
When they backtrack it at astro speed
Got a straight jacket that's attached to me
All em walls padded when the acid leak
Better walk it backwards if you chat on me
I jus palm disaster ash it casually
Standalone bastard actin dastardly
Say I'm bombastic when I rap these beats

It's a cold casket where the past don't seem
Wanna fall faster never catch me fears
And It don't matter how them facts gone feel
Gotta grab that wheel
'Cause this time don't end my divine stay cleared
And my third eye wide
Still birthed from the sky still hurts when I cry
Shed a final tear

And I ain't finished till my nymph stepping with a limp
Give a gift with a clip ain't a hit or miss
'Cid epiphanies liftin me to kill a beat
Winnin' isn't shit to me when I got all these injuries
To place it simply my pain cut through the victories
Angry at the angels witnessed suicide an inch from me
Scrutinize my vision never listened to a sinner speak
Written to the victims of anybody who missin' me

Right! Lord!

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