Cloudy Vision
• Written by Turkey_Gilt
I see the devil grinning, as if he winning/
M16, massacre killing/
These bitches gonna get an ass whopping/
Never picked those calls, left them on ringing/
I always see these backpacker tourists/
Posing like certified psychiatrists/
Writing out all them fake prescriptions/
Wanna rip off my bros and make millions/
These pussies think they got a hard mentality/
They don't know, they circled in a fatality/
Honey bunnies, you livin' in a fantasy/
Cause all day you just poppin' ecstasy/
Poppin' pills, poppin' pills/
Enjoying cheap thrills/
Wanna live in Beverly Hills/
Bitch you got no dollar bills/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Never gonna make it to top division/
Circumnavigate these motherfucking road blocks/
I like bitches in Air Maxes without socks/
I pray to the Lord for my brodas/
Strike the stock markets, we King Cobras/
Forbes 200, shinning supernovas/
Never ever gonna sit on torn sofas/
The haters will burn like ash off cigarettes/
Crying rivers full of regrets/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Cloudy, cloudy they got a cloudy vision/
Never gonna make it to top division/
I wish these bitches could wake from these fake dreams/
Before they turn into rotten leaves/
Always hoped we'll be on the teams/
Hitting the skies together with 27 jet streams/
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Turkey_Gilt
Member since April 11 2020