Untitled Song
• Written by yngBlake
Check, scheduling my destiny
Resting these sorry sentimentals
That's just testing me,
Pass the blunt, but my sound is sharper
Than the f recieved
Ever see a motherfuvker reach his
Dreams in seven sheep,
No, it usually takes ten,
But by then the wolf will eat them
He's biting, the right end of the stick,
Motherfucker, I ain't playing no tricks,
Tie a brick onto your feet and let you
Sink beneath the fish in the brook
I took, some time to think about
My actions
Ask myself a couple questions bout
The fucking past and
The present holdin up the blunt like
Should I ash it,
Ashes to flashes pheonix stuck in
The casket,
I'm past it,
Just wanna look forward to
all my future,
Cut out darkness so deep a doctor
Couldn't suture,
I suit ya, and even if I don't I give no fucks
IMA make it on my own
Don't need a daddy or no luck
Motherfuck
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yngBlake
Member since June 10 2014