tough times
• Written by danisill
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this life im living
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these word im spilling
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tough times trying to make a killing
in this dying world
rough rhymes i feel like a villain
get what i deserve
running out of lyrics
but i gotta make it work
tough times on the lurk
i feel they are coming for me
tough times they aint gonna be cheap
bribes to the police
ride till i decease
aint got the lord in me but ill still find peace
need my mind to be free
constantly smoke tree
broccoli on the daily
wack a snitch till he pay me
gotta stay sedated hope the lord save me
tough times trying to make a killing
in this dying world
rough rhymes i feel like a villain
get what i deserve
running out of lyrics
but i gotta make it work
tough times on the lurk
i dont know what im supposed to do
lies in my head but to me they so sound true
now im coughing up my lungs
but its old news
aint got no flu
no diseases
im my pocket i got pieces
choke on the joint then i write a thesis
tough times no they never been easy
no this life never been peasy
tough times trying to make a killing
in this dying world
rough rhymes i feel like a villain
get what i deserve
running out of lyrics
but i gotta make it work
tough times on the lurk
easy peasy is the way he get the reases
for the munchies
then i get the cheese
but it aint green its blue
one two step then we coming for you
like you got a snake in your shoe
tough times for you
snitches all about
running their mouth
they must be knishes or sout
rapp snitch knishes
giving out free wishes
to the dogs
im walking though the smog
tough times cause for more lines
cause for more rhymes
do i follow the sign or
do i try to find the meaning behind
whats going on round the world
nothing to do but recline
and bide time for peace of mind
knowing i wont find the answer in my lifetime
tough times trying to make a killing
in this dying world
rough rhymes i feel like a villian
get what i deserve
runnning out of lyrics
but i gotta make it work
tough times on the lurk
tough times on the approach
so i got to hit the roach
light the shit till it glows
but i dont even throw it away
use the tip for another j
then i get a tip on you so you better pray
that i wont lay you on the ground and slay you
till i found the part that makes you a player
in this game of chess
no i wont rest
only the very best in my army
so if you try and harm me
we'll leave you scarred g
tough times trying to make a killing
in this dying world
rough rhymes i feel like a villian
get what i deserve
runnning out of lyrics
but i gotta make it work
tough times on the lurk
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danisill
Member since May 26 2022