Lyrics:
and he got killed
So ill, like Nas I'm Illmatic
10 years passed, no looking back 'cause I'm still at it
Cookin' in the kitchen, off the sauce but I'm still
Gills wet, off the red
I'm the ocean, you're riding the wave
My opp can't see straight, in the cave
I treat the album like a tape
I came out
In the dark like midnight, these words I recite
I once was blind but now I..
[Killah Priest]
See the light..
Freedom fights in prison, sprung
Cthulhu
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
(1st Verse)
Deep beneath the pacific ocean in full locomotion
I was getting money not flossing
Heard he rented that
What it cost him?
Paid all cash no talking
Pull up to the scene in some dark tint
Dodi on me
[Haystak]
My minds constantly in money gettin mode
I done seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes
I came by way of a long bumpy road
Doin eighty it's all
Peace
Mind, Body, Soul; Holy Trinity
The Dark Man rides the pale horse
Down the road the checker board
Kaleidoscope vision
My vision in vivid is
Priest, I leave the blood filling in the
Street
I'm from the dark hills of Brownsville, the seven shields on windmills
Across the killing fields,
getting nervous
When I look in your eyes i rock the beat
How you rocking me front and back? I ain't gon' lie dat thang
Shaking by your back is kinda fat
Verse 1:
Now it's time to go back in 2008
When I'm using T-Mobile Sidekicks and it's very great
Bumpin' Ice Cube Raw Footage in my front yard
Jamming
the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was
killed by a drunk driver in a head-on collision. He died instantly. I
couldn't even bring
belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan
Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason
A mason or a blacksmith
I hook up,
me see that ass shake
Let me see the ground break
She know she mine
I know her sign
I know her smell
It's chance by Chanel
She call my name
I'm in
Lyrically equipped to flip a party in a ditch
Live by a code that the youngings don't know
Where a man is a man and we still don't snitch
Spent hours in
Lyrically equipped to flip a party in a ditch
Live by a code that the youngings don't know
Where a man is a man and we still don't snitch
Spent hours in
molded in Assyria
With processed Beryllium by the quintillion
They cooked on symmetrical stoves
With my logo etched above the hole where they inserted
when the pressure’s at a ten
I would rather relax and in fact give it grin from within
But I, see every case to make any nigga lose faith
The daily news
Evil Lair
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
Intro
You got it
1st Verse
In my evil lair I’m right there
A basin water to put your face in
Shoes to do the lacing
Corruption when you walk
Corrupt you when you talk
What you up to in the dark?
It's like, R2-D2 see
and lock it
I tried to store memories up in a locket
But that ship has sailed we got no time to dock it
I buzz by in a lightyear, all these loud tones
But I
a rough rider on that Dark Man X
The beats made me, grow up quick – Hustled by Hustlers the glow up sick
Fraudsters were models in nice threads, wallabies,
Click shit, Click shit nigga
Click shit, Click shit nigga
[E-40]
Skit, skank, ska-dattle, made ya truck rattle
Grimey on the grind, extra dark like
many in my life I guess I know them so well
Follow me through dark tunnels fundamental god
Couldn’t be this instrumental cynical my god
So take notes,
[Repeated x2]
Run up my mixtape run up my album
Run if you knowing the outcome
Burning it down I get tired of y'all son
Moving a bar i be boss I'm too
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