Break
• Written by AaronJames
fuck what you talk about
got a problem come sort it out
before we sort ya out
take you to the slaughterhouse
and lyrically kill you
nah it aint a crime
its just called
being on the grind
24/7
imma make it in due time
and all of you will fall
imma rise and be king of it all
got them opening doors
and opening minds
got this on my mind all the time
sipping fine wine
im gonna make it
yeah i heard it through the grape vine
chilling with yo girl and she hauving a great time
getting down with it
going round town wicked
chilling with the mistress
puffing on that jane
tripping down memory lane
going through the loops again and again
living life nah aint no game
no pain no gain
sipping purple rain
going insane
but staying for the game
cause all these rappers lame
and they sound the same
on the track
boutta whack these whack cats
that say they with that
busting gats and slanging packs
so im rapping on the boom bap
to wake everyone from they nap
and then fuck
all you niggas
without pulling any triggers
put your body next to dillas
once i caught feelings
never again
cause my heart I had to mend
cause it struck up unplanned
nothings set in stone but its set in sand
you can change if you wanna
realising shit while smoking marijuana
cannabis
taking hits
of the indo stick
enlightining our view
with the plant we consume
and chill vibes i exude
and if you fucking with me your lifes gonna conclude
so if you wanna see me
meditate and meet up in the planes
realise nothings the same
got honeys undressing
always carry a smith and wesson
so if a nigga run up on me he gonna learn a lesson
aint gonna answer a question
thats what happens when you mess with the best
you die like the rest
asking am i under arrest
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AaronJames
Member since August 19 2014