IM me.

so high but yall know im down to earth/ like a plant to the dirt

gravity make sure

 

 

 

i keep both feet planted/ and assures i dont commit mur-der

its my nur-ture or is it nature we never know for sure

 

someone disarm me/ got a knife cheese your whole Swiss army/

no alarm triggered i aint scratched i harm and then you are zippered/

caught you slippin like you was on the liquor you spittin trash im sweeping up litter/

 

 

 

 

finger to the haters,

been this way since birth its worse for the traitors ill haunt like a curse

give you what you deserve trigger then the hearse

i have no heart, test what im worth cut you like im sharp

scissors to yarn playin cod like your garb smoked like ashh

twenty-five n-o ill sweep ya like the trash you got nothin to talk

so walk the walk

 

 

 

 

 

 

long day of work just wanna get down to earth

its worth it write a verse and calm down ya nerves/

humble since birth just turn when you hit a curve/