Текст песни Son Of The Light - Argonfvr

Checking if the cap old, old lie
Heard you told it to your household
"I ain't going far, yo"
I just wanna get milk for the house, though
Was working at Coldstone
There were shits that I hated than a house hoe
Gun spinning in slow mo
Every chance I took shots at the asshole

Big faggot, Slick maggot
These niggas worship Baal, they praise Mammon
Egos bigger than a woolly Mammoth
Spitting bad seeds, like eating watermelon
I see through niggas like X-ray
Meth or Ketamine, that's what the med say
Anticipating like it's payday
That bitch cray cray but she always slay slay, yeah
Let me tell you a lil story
About a nigga who could switch Lanez like Tory
I'm about the passion, not just the money
I had to switch up, 'cause the street ain't funny
And bout the girl that I met
Mans always got his eyes on her like a fed
I took a sheet of paper cause she put me to the test
I'll lay my life for you like I'm slumped on the bed
Yeah

I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize
I'm for the Prize