Lyrics Blood Runs Deep - Kendall Wagner

You asked for the facts
I'm back from the cane
Stories of people living their lives in the cane
Stories of people living their lives full of pain
How the other side lives
How the other side came through the flames
Burned but alive, barely
Bridge the divide like a ferry
Haitians held in Bonds like Barry
Come and run deep in the field Hail Mary
Did you catch that?
Well now let me speed it up before I speak a bit and let the speakers hit
I'm 'bout to teach a bit about a goal and how I'm reaching it
I got the kind of flow that let 'em know I'm always preaching it
K, came from the 'ville
Into the cane where humans are killed
To harvest the sugar you put on your meal
For real the devil hath made them a deal
I got a million bars
I got a million lines
Trying to make a hundred grand
That's a million dimes
I can feel you trying"
That's what they say
I can feel you lying
That's what they pray
Cause if this is truth then it hurts
Fall to your knees like catholic skirts
Their story I tell 'till the back of the hearse
Attack every verse with these facts I disperse

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the days repeat so it's

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the
Days repeat so it's

I let the flow seep
I'm so deep I creep in
So why you sleeping like weekends
K, mixed with a little creole
Step to the mic and spit messy like Leo
I see your face drop like Great Bernards I'm Gio
Must be something in the water like Mio
And that's hot for real
I got to feel like Pac of the 'ville
I take every shot to kill
Boy that's me
White man in the cane so they point at me, yeah
Trying to be the Top Dawg
In the cane where they whip your top off
Rockstar no lockjaw
Imma be there in the end like Chocktaw
I'm getting near to the top of this born to topple it
You ain't stopping it step to the mic I'm rocking it
You know I'm ill

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the days repeat so it's

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the
Days repeat so it's

Bienvenidos a la caña de azúcar
Donde la sangre es profunda
Tome el camino menos transitado
Se termina aquí

Tell me you can hang with me
I'll put the noose on
Cold world but I'm spitting hotter than Tucson
Studied the greats so I could achieve greater
I can run with the best I'll Duck Duck Goose on
Anybody who knows running like allergies
Ain't about the fame girls clothes or salaries
Independent trying to break the mold
I ain't trying to do numbers on a label like calories
Looking up to the Eminems and the Biggies
The Pacs and the Jays a couple quarters like Fifty
Shifty I'm really clutch
Lyrically in a zone like serial killers I murder everything I touch
And now it's back to the real
Back to the cane and it's back to the field
Backs to the wall
Strapped for the kill
With a MAC or a machete now that's how it feel

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the days repeat so it's

One more time tell 'em
One more shot take it
In the cane where the blood runs deep
And the sun beats down on the
Hands and feet of the
Haitian slaves and the
Days repeat so it's

Bienvenidos a la caña