Songtexte Dark Clouds Freestyle - Bizzy Balboa

Flesh of my flesh blood of my blood i'm an angry bitch
Gave my last instead of thanks motherfxckers bit
Stormed in the booth didn't have to let me in
Plenty fish up in the sea I'm pescatarian
Heart of a lion I'm lying I never told a fib
If I was made in God's image, let Adam keep the rib
Took a break, my temper peaking in certain seasons
Get my revenge at the altar, silence, just know we even
How she be moving like teleporting in different regions
I died inside a few years ago didn't use bereavement
I'm a master of lyrics with recognized achievements
Pushed the start to my life I haven't used a key since
Got your number blocked but still I wait for your call
Full of pride and misery have you wept in a ball
Killing me softly, as we lay
You close your eyes and lie awake
Pillow talking wide awake
Kept back more than I could say
Took more than I had to take
Spent more than I ever made
Karma is the price we pay
Charming like the pics we take on family day
But if you play me I might aerosol, a can of spray
You a fan today how come when we beef it's hard to say
I been in the game for you bitches had a hand to play
All my peers mature they don't curse and they don't smoke weed
God still working on me and sometimes I tell him no need
Nah forreal like proceed, nah forreal approach me
Heard you heal the whole being
How much for a deep clean?
I done raised the bar and bracket
I was born a star it's magic
I wasn't even cut from fabric
I done changed my name and habits
I done changed it back went backwards
I don't have a back for stabbing
I don't have a mat for welcome
I don't run I prey and track um
While the prey for God to help um
Thank the Lord for daily bread
Know my health's a priceless treasure