No Strings: Look Out Below
Ben Reilly
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Sleep through the rain Heat the cold Ease the lows Look out below Look out below Sleep through the rain Heat the cold Ease the lows Look out below Woah Packed in my room making rapping a thing Packed with little square footage and a passionate dream Packed in a Buick, Benny prolly in the passenger seat Pack on repeat but they know to never pass it to me Packing a piece, bro told me go and pass it to him Like oh they jumped who? That won’t happen again AMG the family, don’t be tryna play the middle Penning parts of life, sent my mind to sentimental Your pen is brittle, you a few cats short of a fiddle Pitiful, bitch the pen sharp, it’s what cut my umbilical Cynical hardly; clinical, if you think you can guard me Feeling like harden, the gentlemen I’m with really godly Looking like Garvey (Go Brooklyn) But I’m really from Garvey (Go Brooklyn) From 14 to 16 niggas was mobbing (Go Brooklyn) From 16 to 19 lint (lent) in my pocket (Go Brooklyn) We could get a cat licked (catholic) like a father Should’ve been doctors Should’ve been scholars Should’ve never dropped out of college Should’ve ran down on buddy when i found what his job was Should’ve grabbed that same knife and put it right in his collar But if I did? I wouldn’t be poppin’ My dawg beat a Nigga Ass for juggin’ his momma watches And now he lie dead by the hands of his own potna We knew back then his best friend would be a problem Even said he would get him in something he can’t get out of (F*ck) F*ck Rest In Peace Daryus Johnson Byrd World How this whole shit been about birds And i ain’t think to rap about Byrd? I figure I could start by spreading the word Cause I don’t care to spare the f*ck nigga nerves Wish him the worst In fact, ima leave it at that, cause Yana hurtin’ Peep my verbs, look dawg I’m peak perfect Elite purpose, it’s a wrap like a Sikh turbans Keep working, we adapt and keep learning Keep earning, we attack delete vermins Speak earnest, since they wanna critique early Keep yearning, I been penning since 3:30 AM, FM, we them, look at how we keep courage Even if my wings fail, I’m Keith urban! Charlie! Sleep through the rain Heat the cold Ease the low’s (That mean I’m defying gravity by the way) Look out below Look out below (Freelance) Sleep through the rain (FOURMATIC Shit) Heat the cold Ease the low’s Look out below (Thank you) Woah (Save!)
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Written by: Christopher Armstrong, Daryana Johnson, Nahree Wages
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