[Verse 1: Qwel]
Since before I peeped the theory from the low end
Water deep three feet high and rising
Before I started smoking, I was smoked to my nose and eyes
When I stopped to realize where this ride went
Was it just the eyes of my youth like the coupe she keeps passing me by in
Went from straight up suicide to suicide, how we scrutinized it
Who remembers your walkman hoping there's still juice to rewind it
Knowing you knew the whole shit through and used to flip it through the silence
Faded tapes that faded away truth the desecrated grave she lies in
They never remenisce when she crosses over to the other side
It was a black sunday with a black moon on the horizon
Outcasted so the setting of the sun beefed with its rising
Ladies met brenda's baby a ray of hope to take some pride in
Clear blue skies, and ain't sure whose side it was who euthanized it
But ain't the devil happy as fuck?
Just saw her daddy get bucked
And laughed it up in the magazines that they never write in
Plugged her uncle with the same gat that she snapped at her daddy's light with
[Hook]
This craft saved my life and my soul
So many times that i've known
There wasn't any sign of light in this hole
For every rhyme that'd take flight from my soul just know
That there's at least 5 spitting behind it sitting from the writers of old
Since before I peeped the theory from the low end
Water deep three feet high and rising
Before I started smoking, I was smoked to my nose and eyes
When I stopped to realize where this ride went
Was it just the eyes of my youth like the coupe she keeps passing me by in
Went from straight up suicide to suicide, how we scrutinized it
Who remembers your walkman hoping there's still juice to rewind it
Knowing you knew the whole shit through and used to flip it through the silence
Faded tapes that faded away truth the desecrated grave she lies in
They never remenisce when she crosses over to the other side
It was a black sunday with a black moon on the horizon
Outcasted so the setting of the sun beefed with its rising
Ladies met brenda's baby a ray of hope to take some pride in
Clear blue skies, and ain't sure whose side it was who euthanized it
But ain't the devil happy as fuck?
Just saw her daddy get bucked
And laughed it up in the magazines that they never write in
Plugged her uncle with the same gat that she snapped at her daddy's light with
[Hook]
This craft saved my life and my soul
So many times that i've known
There wasn't any sign of light in this hole
For every rhyme that'd take flight from my soul just know
That there's at least 5 spitting behind it sitting from the writers of old
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