Thats what they say
• Written by Catch22
First I roll a joint then smoke it
Where my menthol at my lungs need it
This beat had the munchies so I had to feed it
Too turnt up you can hear it
Ripping these bong hits till I clear it
On this like streetfighter on a punching bag
Ice patches for broken noses lights out
Switches flickering wires tapering
Demonic lyrical being Just teething
Chewed life up for 20 years so let me spit 20 years
Not spend twenty years like my unckle did
But No one came out from bars like he did
Left him dead in a ditch left a daughter and a wife
Behind seen my cousin 2 months ago and she kept asking why
All she wanna do is cry I said baby girl he's by your side
I can see resemblance in her eyes
Please God why Why why not mine
Got a response back that I couldn't translate
So now I'm still deciphering the template
Back to another smoking sesh on my dinner plate
My toungue hurt Mabey cos the delivery late
Been holding back my mouth for way to long
But actions speak louder than words
But people say a pictures worth a thousand words
And a star brings wishes true so does a jhinn
The setting seem right but the theme has a spin
Everybody wanna tour but never spin
So the goal is wide open straight threw your team
Like a drive a by but the gun has no kin
Swear all the time I Put it all In
That's a metaphorical sin
But then that means my similies have a twist
Like cinnamon sweet and spice
Who wanna slice of this rice
Between life and death God and Lucifer
Is gambling the price
There aint no mother fucking heist to this shit
Strike up once get delt with
Asking for a death wish
Like a sponge that needs water
Your too dried up done fucked around
Then got played up look atchyu self
Got yourself played out
Go to run game then choak like a pilot
Losing control of his plane
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Catch22
Member since August 20 2015