Collage

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I'm preparing my mind and my body
 Job interviews in the street, I applied with a shotty
 Jooks hurt worse when you find your man's plotted the robbery
 Only ones who knew the stash was inside the laundry
 Honor is gone among thieves
 Leave you gutted and bloody, torn for dumb greed
 Pitted against fam and flim for plum v's
 Seeds study our muddy, we spawning young gees
 Future ain't bright
 None in school, wanna move elusive great white
 He brung his tool, wanna duel, get wound with snake bite
 He g'd a chick to run his mule, have a safe flight
 It all pays from broad days to late night
 Niggas get wet for wantin' rep
 Spilled, Lord ain't built for it, we ain't talking sets
 Drama with llama promises or more or less threats
 Survive higher age acquire grays through the craze
 You could call us vets, we the last of a dyin'
 Plenty fell, live in hell, blasting the iron
 Ways of fail, blaze a trail, path of a lion
 Skatin' jail, raise a scale, lab like it's science
 Today I hail, major sale, aves where they buy it
 If I'm nabbed it's a riot
 About that paper, lets get it
 No concern, dough to earn, chase my next digit
 Grow and learn, so in turn, base and get splitted
 Hold the fort all we thought, apes and tecs kitted
 Fuck jakes, they just bigots
 No shorts cause shit is real
 Want war, an encore, we applaud with bigger steel
 Up late, cut plate, we forced to get a meal
 Our year come, fear none, walk dogs where niggas kill
 Got caught and didn't squeal
 Thorough niggas is all we'll ever be
 You was bred web, too soft to sell a ki
 We was made brave, get paid for felony
 Before the day I lay in the grave I'll never see
 I'mma crave a better fee
 I did without but no more
 Got a heat, went down the street and sold raw
 Didn't peak, so got a beat and wrote pure
 We ain't blow, so I stayed low a whole tour
 Tried to peddle, tired of this level, it's so poor
 The ghetto is the devil's home door
 Where we settle, need a metal four-four
 Whoever want war get it willingly
 Peeling with agility
 Catch the villain milling where gorillas be
 Get on my grizzle, let it sizzle, niggas grilling me
 Got the ability
 Leave char-marks through hard hearts
 And get niggas touched that ain't feeling me
 Collage, collage
 Pieced together it's the art
 

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Duration
02:45
Key
7
Tempo
76 BPM

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