Lyrics Sword Drawn (feat. Osum) - Syn Suitcase

So you don't help me emotionally
So the sword drawn out in this place turn you disposably
You a figment of the brain, pawned off gloatfully
Drop this I'm out of my sane you wronged me fucked up totallys
You had me pinned down could've slit the throat of me
Promised to be warm and protected I thought you were the coat on me
I ain't fuck with drugs but hand me some codamine
Never say never blood drawn out don't talk I'm not tryna be seen globally
Babe I ain't tryna fuck I don't think my soul is free
I got a group threatening to roll on me
It's controlling me
But I'm strolling but this life is holding me
Knife a tad throwing me
Life bad so she blowing me
I'm...
Composing beats
Rolling streets, leading meets
Osum and I are folding treats, molding suites
Setting us up for later beholding greets
Up most leading the fleets
Please I wanna drop this stuff for real leaving in peace

It's Osum the Christian rapper that rides the tide
It's God's little soldiers that tried the pride
It's the reason of denial that keeps them applied
All the Christian brothers that lose the tie
Saying that I'm right in conscious but wrong in my intentions
That everything I respected was never expected
That I was suppose to be the non-righteous message
That I'm not allowed of my religious rap Wreckage
That my opinions were too much and oppressive
There to debate or turn your passage
You need to know I didn't want no tensions
I wouldn't make a person listen to my lesson

Hand me a spliff I don't stop till the fights over
I don't care the whiffs I go in head first in the right rover
I'm capable of taking these whips
I only fuck with polite smokers
I don't need a lift I'm white and I'm broker
Spit a slang when I miss
I'm the one who drove her
Sloppy second add a diss
Flick a slight on the motor
Like I'm added to the list
Fist clicked like I told her
Slight relieve to the wrist
All done to claim some exposure
A real addict to real bliss
But his minds polar
These thoughts bouta resist
Reeked of the scent of his own odor
A man who dreams to be ripped
Dreaming to get his pockets fuller
Left alone in abyss
Came back to take over the whole solar