F.L.O.E - Pollice Verso paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Pollice Verso - Floe




Ayo my penmanship is diabolical
Flow chilling raising hair follicles
Been locked in solitude
Orchestrating proper moves
If I take shots let's hope they not at you
I'm guaranteed to rip it to the molecule
I'm not amused
I'm hard to beat so pardon me
You Cardi B I'm Carter 3
I've hardly seen or heard
Someone this absurd with words
Stay strapped up in case somebody think of purging
Been ghostwriting versus
Scary the way we working ugh
Mic killer ape shit who go realer (gorilla)
True thriller in person
Cutting the acts no rehearsing
See my faction we speak with action
We breezing past em
I don't see em lastin
Enjoy ya days of pleasure and pain
'Cause one day ya frame
Will return to the earth from which it came
We've been gods since moms birthed us
Carving out our purpose
Synagogue or churches it's just people seeking truth
Concede to you I'm still seeking too
Anticipated like it's season two
Niggaz be acting like bitches need em ha
Bitches still acting like these niggaz is trynna feed em
Everybody out for self until they need some help
You dreaming about copping that belt
We scheming on stocks and wealth ugh
I don't even need a hook for this
I'm killing everything I just might get booked for this
I'm cold blooded but they sho love it
If we ain't talking no budgets then there's no subject
Chilling like a kick back
The flow is gift wrapped
I need a six pack
Who got the brew
'Cause what I been brewing
Will ruin ya whole movement
The truth cuts deep and I'm throwing salt in the wound
And Ima keep it movin
I really hate it how the matrix got me questioning if that ass is real
Knowing damn well I'll smash still
The truth serum to a non believer
Teaching sermons from serpent
Leaches perching like bottom feeders
They won't slow up my demeanor
No handouts we much rather get it on our own
My cousin got robbed for selling weed outside his home
So don't ask me why I carry it with one inside the dome
So many brothers gone it's so unfortunate
Of course it is
Like seeing the corpse of kids
It's sickening
Swear I've been cursed with propaganda since my christening
Too much drug mixing RIP to Mac
RIP to Peep shit get deep
Pray before you sleep
Hope you find ya peace before your time is ceased



Writer(s): Odera Iloegbunam


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