Lyrics Dungeon of rap (Intro) - Chilly Blaze

Yeah, sad as crying on a grave
Been crying in a tunnel hope God hears it from his end
This a groans of a innocence, But no one's feeling the pain
No one wanna listen so I'm scripting it with my magic pen. God damn!
I tell my secrets to the microphone
I share my feelings with couple of blunts
Drank some vodka hoping the feelings will be dead and gone
Took some pills so I could be alone the cold moon
This a message to God I hope he's listening
Teach me how to fight these pains just like the King Aramis
Put me in the position where err'body would be proud of me
Bless those who's praying for me
And Give your heavily sword cuz I'm boutta
Stab the devil to link out my poverty
Trying to chase success with my hands full of poor fatty
I need this money one of my greatest dreams to feature Cardi
But it's like the B (Bee) is under the rock I gotta dig out all its batty
I never mock the street because i took the most terror impact
Hustling hard brah mehn I never dull this part
I'm the pure L Lass
I knew what it takes to be universe
So in this my unique verse u can see the hell I truly passed.