Untitled Song

in the house of the sun lived a holy boy

born and raised the only way the lord saw fit

he was too kind at heart thats why he lost it,

everyone would take advantage

he couldnt manage, he turned into a savage

smoking weed developing bad habits

started selling drugs wanted to live lavish

all of sudden his innocence vanished

he knew that he was now banished

the house would never take him back

but he didnt care as a matter of fact

he traded in his cross for a stack

then traded in that money for crack

what ever he could for a dollar serving addicts on a collar

called himself a baller, supreme shot caller,

'nobody else can do it like me, im the best i can be'

he said with a grin but little did he know

this is where it begins, soon him and karma will be friends

lifes a circle and he's at his end

the door bell rings and its

 

De Rap 90s Hip BeatHop Instrumental - Cicatrices(prod: Dha Beatmaker)