paroles de chanson Til the World Blows Up - Vakill
If
scars
was
tattoos
with
better
stories
So
much
trauma
scribed
on
my
melon
mob
you
liable
to
find
tribal
design
tumors
That
contain
best
selling
novels,
so
much
pain
cursed
my
adolescence
That
I
can
count
my
outer
blessings
on
one
hand
I
was
shook
to
the
bone
when
informed
of
the
three
slugs
you
took
to
the
dome
Just
slammed
and
broke
the
hook
to
the
phone
Teared
up
and
let
a
couple
trickle
Before
retaliation
could
start
cops
knocked
him
and
slammed
him
with
a
double
nickel
Twelve
years
later
stil
not
complacent
tools
I
cock
I'm
pacing
impatiently
awaiting
to
snap
off
for
obvious
reasons
Grew
up
with
G's
who's
hobby
is
squeezing,
hell
probably
is
freezing
Peep
said
it'd
be
a
cold
day
before
we
part
Yeah
you
prone
to
violence,
just
not
to
start
provoking
acts
You
was
smarter
folks
than
that,
especially
to
lose
your
life
Over
a
Starter
coat
and
hat,
I'm
stil
heated
so
what
Your
pain
is
my
pain,
until
the
world
blows
up
[Chorus
x2]
(Til
the
world
blow
up)
I
remain
the
same
no
matter
life's
obstacles
(Til
the
world
blow
up)
I
will
shine
for
us
all
if
it's
quite
possible
Til
God
calls
me
home
and
the
caskets
closed
And
no
longer
can
serenade
my
dogs
with
these
classic
flows
[Verse
2]
We
were
both
raised
studying
rhymes
and
scriptures
and
the
street
rules
to
the
game
And
the
game
deeply
embeds
and
tarnished
jewels
on
your
brain
The
ghetto
reflects
us,
from
doo-rags
to
school
metal
detectors
To
earning
what
you
rightfully
deserve
is
irrelevant
Cause
now
we
only
settle
for
extras,
if
not
then
jumped
up
charging
Got
affiliates
that
shot
at
slumped
up
sergeants
Just
to
avoid
trumped
up
charges,
kept
my
head
stern
Focused
on
these
bars
when
you
was
knocked
in
arrest
burned
from?
Funerals
became
annual,
we
all
studied
from
the
same
rule
book
And
stil
lost
numerous
to
the
game's
manual
Supreme
has
the
power,
any
dirt
when
added
up
And
multiplied
by
7 equals
the
Grapes
of
Wrath
is
sour
For
all
I
know
you
might
hate
me,
cause
I
ain't
been
able
to
write
Or
send
you
a
kite
lately
Just
getting
my
mind
right
So
I
can
walk
through
this
life
straightly
And
live
see
my
little
girl
grow
up
But
you
stil
my
dog
until
the
world
blow
up
[Chorus
x2]
[Verse
3]
Until
I
see
if
the
price
of
the
happiness
your
deserve
is
cheap
As
long
as
you
embed
these
words
deep
And
can
cinematically
see
the
world
from
a
worm's
eye
view
at
a
bird's
peak
Life
occurs
blurred,
bleak
sometimes
but
regardless
of
how
sour
the
Kool-Aid
is
though
It
could
stil
be
stirred
sweet,
there
ain't
no
guarantees
Except
that
them
taxes
in
a
world
that
attacks
tactless
But
Imma
get
full
access
to
its
axis
And
take
the
weight
of
the
world
off
your
shoulders
and
put
it
on
my
back
like
atlas
The
incompatibleness
of
me
and
your
moms
Is
something
that
we
deny
greatly,
we
ain't
eye
to
eye
lately
The
concept
of
not
being
there
to
guide
you
through
life
safely
Is
the
reason
me,
myself,
and
I
hate
me
irately
We
love
each
other
but
after
mating
the
result
is
the
pitas
of
a
queen
stinger
And
stil
our
dear
relationship
goes
swing
slinger
Before
death
had
a
chance
to
do
us
part
Fate
had
flipped
us
off
with
the
ring
finger
And
that's
the
reason
deaths
celebrated
and
birth's
mourned
But
Imma
always
love
you
first
born
From
diapers
until
you
casket
bound
with
black
skirt
on
Til
the
world
in
your
beautiful
eyes
stops
spinning
and
blows
up
and
the
earths
gone
[Chorus
x2]
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