Pain in Many Forms Bowtie (Ft. Kool G Rap & La The Darkman)

[Intro: Bowtie]
Yo, yo, check, check, haha, check
Yo, the millennium is graced for a thousand years, baby
Youknawhatimean? It's La the Darkman, skilthy rich
July Six, on the hits, you knawmean?
Tell these niggas, how the pain really go down out here in the streets
Knawhatimean, La? It's a real situation, baby
Check, check, yo

[Chorus: Bowtie]
I see pain in many forms, just to reach my peak
Hustle in back of alley ways, watchin' for heat
Cardier's, lens tinted, cuz the glows snow white
Shit, blowin' like I never ever seen in my life

[Bowtie]
I got the burner on display, shirt open in the winter
I feel good, sorta like the number one contender
Two four-five bandit, plus them niggas wanna stick me
I'm the son of a junkie, muthafuckas, come and get me
I cock the needle back, push overdose rhymes
And china white times, fight it like a coke line
And sniff it like a bloody hound and freeze the mic
Crack beats like the pipe, light it up in the night
While you niggas watch this miracle, right before your eyes
One ounce of dope, made a lot of niggas ride
A lot of a niggas died over bitches wit lies
I put 'em six feet under, on the Sixth of July