Worst Comes To Worst (Freestyle)
• Written by Vaga_bond
Taking over the rap game word by word,
verb by verb, when I'm in yo block your curb I curve, Paging a nurse,
The flow continues, A blessing or a curse, Hell's Heaven or Heaven on Earth,
No crying till I'm the hearse, A threat since birth,
but from the birth to the hearse the street guns burst,
So Worst Comes To Worst, I make whole crews disperse, you know it's family first,
Worked hard to come thru the dirt, Something holding me back,
Someone Always gettin hurt. But I got love for my fam all over the earth,
I pray for em even tho I don't go to church,
Rocking a gold chain, My First Chain, reminisce on when,
I didn't even have an umbrella for the rain,
But now I'm Balling, many songs about My Hustle, But it's true,
nothing to hide, nothing to be guarding,
Climbing to the top, shootin up the charts and, Aiming for the higher ups,
Let em know, underground niggas is tough,
I rep my city and the homies who still drinking outta plastic cups,
I rep the niggas who don't get recongized,
Look closely, You see that fire in my eyes, Nigga you better recognize,
Worst Comes To Worst My People Come First, Came thru the dirt, Hustle Mind State,
Ima Work till I'm in the Hearse, So it's, Worst Comes To Worst
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Vaga_bond
Member since August 18 2015