Текст песни The Merries - Kurr-Is

Real scary Bloody Mary stale carry
Weight of tossing the game on my shoulders Hail Mary
Hands crossed on the prayer as I Hail Mary
And live my teenage dream better than Katie Perry
My best wit stayed inside the house don't f with energy they don't mess with
Gaming with brodies
Safe to say my home was nest lit
We heard about the shooting and cautionaries that eff with
Scholarships we hoped to obtain
Feedback from my interface was insane
Taught not to make that mistake
Too much gain
I had to balance both of my lanes
David Blaine
Holding breathe a lot at stake drowning all the pain
How you perform in the books then Friday light stage
Teammates giving me looks
Haven't seen me in days
Community raised
Community college young aged
Classes with adults babies roc a by crad
Dull written on page
I was stacking up A's
My perspective did change
Knowing I ain't have distractions
Well a couple old flames
Only time I failed was my football grades
Coaches gave me hell, thought my head was too sane
Or my heart ain't in the game
I was in the negative we were valued by production
I was over those greater than improper functions
Stood uncommon with n that f with

Round and Round it's a cycle
It's the Merries hand on bible

Round and round it's a cycle
It's the Merries its
it's the Merries its

Round and round it's a psycho
It's the scaries and a rifle

Round and round it's a psycho
It's the Merries it
I'm the Merriest

I was a scary kid
Big body build
Turned workhorse life be the chariot
I was running to an end I thought was very lit
But a draft night is just a f carrot stick
Dangling like we hanging on the corner block
Homies that used to pass blocks tryna pass rocks
They ain't polished up the skills, so they giving dime sacks
We chasing dollars for a dream have your quarterback
When you make it on the team get a yellow penny
Trade it for an orange jumpsuit I moved to Guinea
Cuz pigs hiding in the corner tryna catch us sinning
You gotta earn that new number attached to the titty
Feeling washed by the city retire
Swine turn to prison food for desire
To watch field niggas spoil and expire die by whip
Death or dept the negatives still exist
The movies a clip tryna shine through the shade
Light solar eclipse
Like a soul we clipped to fit in the mix
Gotta turn down a couple dbs
My mic line backing up safety to be free

I ain't Harriet
But I rap underground I'm the scariest
When I'm in my bag pulling out a variant
Keep it low key
Time exists on x y axis you can't control me
Don't forget you can move backwards if you study passtense
I'm so prolific with it I move faster than Vince
I'm so young afrofuturistic know my past tense
I'm on my multi-facet
I'm on my second life
Shoot maybe third
I had some good karma god bless the early birds
I know the truth harm the ideas of our worldly words
That say all men created equal cursing words
Cuz I know the hate within
If you look at my skin without a conversation
You assume my sins I cross your expectations
But I'm tryna to exist without tryna prove s
Like I'm worthy to live not so common sense
You can feel my Paine shine light on the s
No Tom Edison
He probably tortured my kin but I ain't digging that ditch
So if I go out on a limb I know my climb back paved
By the ones in the grave that gave me this wave
Still waiting for the hook
I was talking bout my enslaved great great don't know name
But I know he had faith
More reasons I feel safe
Blessed his future seeds through the work even though he lived curse
So I write the wrongs of the earth
Put the nail in this verse
About to sail with the hearse
Take it back across the Atlantic
And dig a grave in the motherland where we crash-landed