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THE DEPTHS (FREESTYLE) (feat. pand)
by Hamid's Journey
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Money stacking taller than The Great Khali
I'd spit in Cali but they'd all think that I rep South Beach, how I bring the heat
Ain't a Butler in sight, but I'm serving a crowd with ease
Dinner plate under the beat, hungry like Wade in '13
Hungry like Bron in 03, legend in the league
spit it arcane, they couldn't define half what I spell
My dogs bark in heaven so I been giving em hell
Bloody money wealth for a Grammy on the shelf
The storm watcher, put in the work in the calm before
No one hands it to me, all of my hand me downs getting worn
There's too many hugging ceilings forgetting to watch the floor
Cuz a younging coming up wit vendettas for topping scores
Now the OGs feeling something shift in their bowels
But yo my pool boy is less likely to throw in the towel
I see them fight fear than stop fighting fair, don't call fouls
It's an ugly revolution make them see red like Mao
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
I put the rock to your face like Geodude, or we'll slow it like neo do
Stepping back my field of view, me and my crew gorilla glued
You see it in my eyes the difference between me and you
Think I had X-Ray vision for all the bullshit I'm seeing through
Navigating the prejudice, first instinct aggressiveness
Strays aimed at my nemesis, play them like Sega Genesis
Two sticks in my hand as if I grew up on a game cube
I'm thinking of revenge but the dreamers saying to stay cool
See rappers acting tough for a deal, clutching the steel
I hustle for the house on the hill, by upping my skill
I'm from where young men think the strong gotta kill
So I'm praying for the safety like the Buffalo Bills
Working out of the suitcase, not a second to let waste
Couldn't kick it, no Liu Kang, stress giving me mood swings
To work with the alchemist, go hard as a full metal tape
Flick the match like I'm Wayne with fingers from Colonel Mustang
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
Money stacking taller than The Great Khali
I'd spit in Cali but they'd all think that I rep South Beach, how I bring the heat
Ain't a Butler in sight, but I'm serving a crowd with ease
Dinner plate under the beat, hungry like Wade in '13
Hungry like Bron in 03, legend in the league
spit it arcane, they couldn't define half what I spell
My dogs bark in heaven so I been giving em hell
Bloody money wealth for a Grammy on the shelf
The storm watcher, put in the work in the calm before
No one hands it to me, all of my hand me downs getting worn
There's too many hugging ceilings forgetting to watch the floor
Cuz a younging coming up wit vendettas for topping scores
Now the OGs feeling something shift in their bowels
But yo my pool boy is less likely to throw in the towel
I see them fight fear than stop fighting fair, don't call fouls
It's an ugly revolution make them see red like Mao
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
I put the rock to your face like Geodude, or we'll slow it like neo do
Stepping back my field of view, me and my crew gorilla glued
You see it in my eyes the difference between me and you
Think I had X-Ray vision for all the bullshit I'm seeing through
Navigating the prejudice, first instinct aggressiveness
Strays aimed at my nemesis, play them like Sega Genesis
Two sticks in my hand as if I grew up on a game cube
I'm thinking of revenge but the dreamers saying to stay cool
See rappers acting tough for a deal, clutching the steel
I hustle for the house on the hill, by upping my skill
I'm from where young men think the strong gotta kill
So I'm praying for the safety like the Buffalo Bills
Working out of the suitcase, not a second to let waste
Couldn't kick it, no Liu Kang, stress giving me mood swings
To work with the alchemist, go hard as a full metal tape
Flick the match like I'm Wayne with fingers from Colonel Mustang
The forty-niners in the depths for the gold
Everybody else in debt look for fire in the hole
All I'm really trying to do is finally break a mold
I wonder if the Lord planning mercy on my soul
