Текст песни Fighting Demons, Dropping Jewels - Montana of 300
I
feel
like
it's
my,
it's
my
uh,
my
responsibility
to
do
that
and
to
give
you
something
good,
you
know.
Whether
they
know
it
or
not,
you
basically...
you're
a
teacher.
You
got
somebody's
attention.
And,
you
actually
givin'
them
something.
I'm
finna
give
it
to
you.
Every
kind
of
way,
you
know,
the
good
and
the
bad
Fire
in
my
eyes,
like
when
the
stove
blaze
I
am
the
revenant,
I
done
been
through
those
cold
days
Fighting
demons,
trying
not
to
turn
to
my
old
ways
Like
you
lackin'
traffic,
I'm
blasting
ratchets,
that's
road
rage
Ya'll
using
structures,
you
niggas
ain't
using
logic
One
shot
in-between
ya
eyes,
and
you
closing
em
like
a
closet
The
afterlife
isn't
promised,
only
death,
we
can't
dodge
it
This
life
we
live
ain't
forever,
so
make
the
most
while
you
got
it
Don't
fry
your
brain
with
narcotics,
see
God
is
my
only
chronic
Your
demons
might
bring
you
down,
but
he'll
bring
you
up
like
hydraulics
I'm
full
of
wisdom
and
knowledge,
and
sharin'
it
like
a
prophet
So
love
me
all
for
my
actions,
not
cuz
of
what's
in
my
pocket
Just
counted
a
thousand
hunnids,
my
momma
proud
of
her
son
And
she
smilin'
cuz
now
I'm
buzzin'
Knew
I
would
amount
to
something
She
told
me
"all
smiles
ain't
smiles,
all
grins
ain't
grins
Watch
every
nigga
around
you,
all
friends
ain't
friends
Don't
be
no
fool,
stay
on
your
shit
All
love
ain't
love,
my
son,
all
snakes
don't
hiss"
I
got
so
much
knowledge
bottled
up
Check
up
on
me,
no
follow-up
Teachin'
all
of
my
follower's
Till'
they
nail
me
like
Yashuwa
Look,
don't
sell
your
soul
Real
nigga's
don't
ever
fold
Just
set
and
pursue
your
goals
The
truth
that
was
never
told
Is
they'll
bribe
you
with
shoes
and
clothes
Shiny
diamonds
and
gold
Performin'
at
hella
shows
And
after
that,
nailin'
hoes
I've
been
grinding
on
my
own
They
can't
bribe
me
with
no
loans
Before
I
live
as
a
slave,
I'll
be
dying
on
my
throne
Don't
do
lying
in
my
songs
Bitch,
I'm
flyer
than
the
drones
Taking
giants
out
they
zones
Tell
Goliath
"bring
it
on!"
Rich
thoughts
while
I'm
living
broke
Was
sweeping,
stumping,
killing
roaches
on
that
kitchen
floor
Sent
to
get
eggs,
but
was
stealing
while
was
in
the
store
Went
many
winters
with
hoodies,
didn't
have
no
winter
coat
Fuck
that,
start
dealing
dope
Got
paper
like
an
envelope
Was
fuckin'
paid,
no
jiggalo
I
swear
I
was
so
fresh
that
even
Zest
thought
I
invented
soap
I
ran
into
the
fucking
cops,
fell
off,
had
to
kick
a
door
Lost
lots
of
green
like
pigalo
I'm
just
thankful
I'm
still
afloat
Remindin'
God
that
I'm
thankful,
I
always
tell
him
that
While
hoping
the
people
we've
lost
is
wherever
heaven's
at
And
I
know
what
that
struggle
like,
robbin',
stealin',
sellin'
packs
When
this
christmas
come,
your
kids
don't
wonder
where
they
presents
at
The
bar's
been
set,
go
be
better
than
those
that
came
before
you
Flex
like
bodybuilders,
and
shine
on
nigga's
like
baby
oil
But
try
not
to
slip
cuz
the
prison
system
got
places
for
you
Don't
get
the
picture,
my
nigga,
here
let
me
paint
it
for
you
The
same
nigga's
that
say
they
love
you
and
claim
they
loyal
Ain't
gon'
pay
no
lawyers
or
let
alone,
raise
your
babies
for
you
It
don't
make
you
real
cuz
there's
diamonds
inside
your
damn
watch
And
never
left
your
hood,
and
you
always
reppin'
your
damn
block
And
It
don't
make
you
savage
cuz
you
be
totin'
no
damn
Glocks
Or
popped
it
at
no
opps,
so
you
ran
away
from
no
damn
cops
Or
sold
a
bunch
of
grams,
or
be
standin'
over
them
damn
pots
Or
you
stay
in
the
field,
like
them
lil
nigga's
off
Sandlot
If
you
don't
want
your
momma
to
see
you
up
in
no
damn
box
Just
aim
straight,
for
that
ain't
cool,
like
kids
shamrock
Used
to
watch
rap
city,
had
dreams
to
be
at
the
damn
top
Now
labels
on
my
dick,
with
hopes
they
can
get
my
John
Hancock
Nobody
famous
reached
out
to
me,
or
gave
me
no
damn
shot
Lately
I'm
adding
dough
to
my
knots,
until
rubberbands
pop
I
caught
a
couple
gun
cases
that
still
steel
with
him
My
fans
love
when
I'm
going
in
for
the
kill,
nigga
Like
hopin'
out
whips
with
them
pumps
if
I'm
on
your
heels,
nigga
You
better
heal,
nigga,
I'm
just
here
to
heal
nigga's
Give
em
the
real
you
may
never
know
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1 Heat Stroke
2 Land of the Dark
3 Wifin You
4 Mf's Mad, Pt. 2
5 Fighting Demons, Dropping Jewels
6 Wts Now
7 Fge Cypher, Pt. 2 (feat. Talley of 300, Savage, J Real & No Fatigue)
8 Goonies (feat. Kevin Gates)
9 Don't Trick Off
10 Robo Op
11 Down Here (feat. Shabba Wolf)
12 Bad as Hell (feat. Talley of 300 & Jalyn Sanders)
13 No Smoke (feat. Talley of 300)
14 Daddy Used to Be the Plug
15 Who I Am (feat. Talley of 300 & Jalyn Sanders)
16 Angel With an Uzi
17 Bang Bang (feat. J Real, Talley of 300, Savage & No Fatigue)
18 Here Now (feat. Tabrielle)
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