Текст песни 305 Freestyle - Tha Kid AC

Call me mr back on the wall
I might laugh on the fall
Pimpin cats to da dogs
Feeding rats to the cause
Dripping packs of the sauce
Killing tracks in the dark
Pain latches to heart
Came cashing in the cart
Fame lamest inda art
Made my latest in a spark
Frame my major for a start
Aiming lazzers for scars
Speaking Laments for the stars
Corrupted nameless an in charge
Come up quick n painless for the charts

Crash and burn down ta hell
Stagnant days left me stale
Got a lil secret that i wont tell
At the bottom of the wishing well
Hope they wish me well
Report mission fail
Locked in solitude like a jail
But theres hope like a sip from the holy grail

Call me mr get it
Yeah you know i get it
All the blessings god giving
All these sinners sinning
Sending Songs written
Left me blind and bitten
In my mind sitting where the time shifting
Generations drifting to the ending
Finding where i fit it at da heaven gates tryna get in

I ain't been round in a minute
Take a seat and listen
I don need my neck ta glisten for attention
Quit da bitching hit da kitchen get ta whipping
Pour a drank get ta sipping got me lifted
To the ceiling what a feeling
Yea what a feeling what a vibe
Sticking with my boys like the tribe
Sticking with my guy like its 305

Kicking shit you kicking rocks
In this shit I'm out the box
Flip the script an hit the top
Left the shipment on the block
But I'm gifted i will never stop
You could never take my spot
You could never fill these shoes
You could never match my crew
Put ya life on the line jus ta loose
Cant be mad just kept my cool
Stay to myself and keep it true
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