d r u g s . m o n e y . p a i n .
• Written by OriginalG
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Promise that you’ll be, I promised new shit
You give me a reason why I should drop my good shit
Do you want the feels, or you want outta the hood shit?
Hear shots from ‘round the block, askin’ for cool shit
I hear them prayin’ to the sky, with their door unlocked
Can you hear me when I knock? Am I here when I knock?
Can you grab your black glock? I don’t care if it’s gone
The fight is on, grab yo microphone and run
New saviour, slaves being massacred by the government
The devil’s in the details, watch how we handle governin’
Can we wait a second ‘fore opening the Covenant?
I wish we could stop and love before we die in it
Gospel for the one God, and sixes for the Devil
Can’t ya see we did this to ourselves, and now we revel
In our riches and fame, we don’t play a real game
All we aim for is the same - drugs, money, pain
Apostles met the one God, and cast down the Devil
Can’t ya see we don’t take from them and now we level
With our greed, you’re insane, you don’t play the real game
All we aim for is the same - drugs, money, pain
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OriginalG
Member since September 22 2024