I remember back in the days when i had no spliff to blaze Sat writing bars till the summer fades away I didn't wanna hesitate but love was so blind that tears roll down my face again
Driving home on a Friday another late day could've been home by Monday but the bus was late now I'm sitting indoors with only games to play No money for the Internet just enough for rizla not a bifta shoudlve been swifta but it's alright just another lazy day
I’m richer than the noodles in pork broth, you think your musics different cause the mucks in your own troph Hearing beer but dear it’s no gold and all froth Die on the hill if you wish it’s called Golgoth Reading cartoons makes me need to run around and act it out Darkness in me but I’m light on the surface like a stout Doubt my rhymes you’ll be shown what the time is Tuck the watch before I kill jim with kindness. If can’t see I’m him it’s the blindness, get to nose I’m cold and fill up your sinus Bars catchy like in a relay, hand the batton to me, think I’ll keep it so you might as well glue it too me Calling it the rap game makes me cringe it’s full of old men who get fed by a syringe
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I remember back in the days when i had no spliff to blaze
Sat writing bars till the summer fades away
I didn't wanna hesitate but love was so blind that tears roll down my face again
J Hitta with the Hits
Cold
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Driving home on a Friday another late day could've been home by Monday but the bus was late now I'm sitting indoors with only games to play
No money for the Internet just enough for rizla not a bifta shoudlve been swifta but it's alright just another lazy day
That was fire 🔥🙌👊
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I’m richer than the noodles in pork broth, you think your musics different cause the mucks in your own troph
Hearing beer but dear it’s no gold and all froth
Die on the hill if you wish it’s called Golgoth
Reading cartoons makes me need to run around and act it out
Darkness in me but I’m light on the surface like a stout
Doubt my rhymes you’ll be shown what the time is
Tuck the watch before I kill jim with kindness. If can’t see I’m him it’s the blindness, get to nose I’m cold and fill up your sinus
Bars catchy like in a relay, hand the batton to me, think I’ll keep it so you might as well glue it too me
Calling it the rap game makes me cringe it’s full of old men who get fed by a syringe
Do you have an email I would like to talk to you about this beat
Bandlab ? _giraldes 🙌