paroles de chanson The Fade - Sky Iscariot

I pray for the prey, I prey on my predators
Pushing paraphernalia at 15 I was passionate
Prolly beat the p**** up when I'm high enough
Get shot dead and wake up from that dream like "Sky enough"
"Stop thinking bout easy money, short cuts get you cut short"
Look around the city and what happened to the DrugLords
Tell me what the fuck y'all having sons for
If y'all ain't try'na live to see your sons bring a son forward?
Y'all ain't bout that legacy, but I can't fade like that
Word to my barbers, I can't fade like that
Tell Billy I got the spirit of the Bull with me
Year of the Jordan, only a few artists gone rule with me
What can they do to me? This body's a Vessel, just know Jehovah is using it
The simulation broke now everyone's losing it
Got niggas dying in my hood with no eulogies
Buried by their mama's, ain't new to this

If you wanna pick a fight, bring your fist, not your toys lil bitch
This the hood where you get murked by your boys
RIP Mfundo, my nigga, they'll never hear your voice
Try'na tell the kids to go bigger and know they got a choice
We ain't gotta be these niggas that we looked up to
Fade clean in church, at home serving domestic abuse
Just know if one of us ain't winning, all of us lose
Tell the kids to leave the city and no, not through the noose

See my people on the news as statistics
Who gives a fuck? long as the fade's in and my wrist sick
As long as my biatch thick like her lipstick
Shawty so bad, she ain't foreign dawg, she mystic
But she Delilah with the number one
She prolly cut a nigga from his funds and then go run
She prolly fade a nigga from his strength like Samson
Women buy products but the money make us handsome
Yeah that line was inaccurately made
They wouldn't know bout the money if they ain't see the fade
And that's the thing with these women, they come with evil ways
She flirting in my ear, her nigga looking in my way
What he finna do? What he finna say?
Normally I'd break eye contact, my coloured pride told me Don't look away
My barber is a magician, there's confidence in this cut
Now this is about respect, I care less bout your slut

If you wanna pick a fight, bring your fist, not your toys lil bitch
This the hood where you get murked by your boys
RIP Mfundo, my nigga, they'll never hear your voice
Try'na tell the kids to go bigger and know they got a choice
We ain't gotta be these niggas that we looked up to
Fade clean in church, at home serving domestic abuse
Just know if one of us ain't winning, all of us lose
Tell the kids to leave the city and no, not through the noose

My cousin told me this long ago
Before El J said this the land of the hoes
A nigga won't check his bitch, he rather pull out a tech on me
See I pray for the prey but the prey don't pray for me
Stepped out the club, cold wind blows to the back of my head
Sobered me up, don't want trouble, I'm going home to my bed
Before I hop in the whip, touching my fade was lead
Next morning, front page cover, Iscariot's dead
The fact he thought that he faded me's kinda stupid
He'll fade in the slammer, imma live forever through my music
Let the kids know I was
The most vocal voice up in the city with that fresh number 2, just because
Now my lyrics make sense
KiNGPiN, keep the PC locked, they gone want my shit then
Or charge em a fat price and buy mama a benz, can't do that I'm in a hearse
All because of pussy I spoke about in the first verse

If you wanna pick a fight, bring your fist, not your toys lil bitch
This the hood where you get murked by your boys
RIP Mfundo, my nigga, they'll never hear your voice
Try'na tell the kids to go bigger before they gotta
Before they fade
Shit, before they fade nigga
Let them know before they fade
RIP Mfundo, my nigga