[Intro: Taj Austin, Ras Austin]
DJ Woods
Ras Austin
[Verse 1: Ras Austin]
I rose through the clouds, dope as Pablo profile
Spit it Esco style, bars could escalate to trial
Keep a closed mouth, they don't get fed
Big fed up, the hood full of stray bullets, the youth misled
Keep your head up then keep your bread up
My brother's keeper keep it one hunnid
You phonies tryna keep us set up
Grew up with no insurance, had to insure myself
My life was valuable, then reassure myself as my value grew
My mind malleable, that mean I change, can't stay the same
'Causе that definition insane, what elsе to explain?
I watch 'em do it all in vain like Heron
But from here on, I bend spoons spiting flames
I'm opium, sweat full of sodium, salty and green with envy
It's all in ya cubic zaraconium, faking the prezy like Trump back on the podium
Punks back on my scrotum, I, uhh, let my nuts drag on the floor again
Yeah, yeah, spit a verse, they back on the flow again, yeah
Hop in a hearse and rehearse the words I ghost wrote for them
This fom the spirit, so when you hear it, the ouija board move with the lyrics, quoting 'em
Frightening all the Pope and 'em
Rasy the one, momma had me young, grew up having fun
Though times was hard, where soft niggas come undone
I overcome, going hard till I over came
These bitches down to suck seed for success, man
That's no doubt, nothing we don't know about, gon' give ya throat out
Just know the game, ain't no house wife in my hoe house, not never
My momma momma momma momma raised me better
Word to my ancestors, that manifest us
DJ Woods
Ras Austin
[Verse 1: Ras Austin]
I rose through the clouds, dope as Pablo profile
Spit it Esco style, bars could escalate to trial
Keep a closed mouth, they don't get fed
Big fed up, the hood full of stray bullets, the youth misled
Keep your head up then keep your bread up
My brother's keeper keep it one hunnid
You phonies tryna keep us set up
Grew up with no insurance, had to insure myself
My life was valuable, then reassure myself as my value grew
My mind malleable, that mean I change, can't stay the same
'Causе that definition insane, what elsе to explain?
I watch 'em do it all in vain like Heron
But from here on, I bend spoons spiting flames
I'm opium, sweat full of sodium, salty and green with envy
It's all in ya cubic zaraconium, faking the prezy like Trump back on the podium
Punks back on my scrotum, I, uhh, let my nuts drag on the floor again
Yeah, yeah, spit a verse, they back on the flow again, yeah
Hop in a hearse and rehearse the words I ghost wrote for them
This fom the spirit, so when you hear it, the ouija board move with the lyrics, quoting 'em
Frightening all the Pope and 'em
Rasy the one, momma had me young, grew up having fun
Though times was hard, where soft niggas come undone
I overcome, going hard till I over came
These bitches down to suck seed for success, man
That's no doubt, nothing we don't know about, gon' give ya throat out
Just know the game, ain't no house wife in my hoe house, not never
My momma momma momma momma raised me better
Word to my ancestors, that manifest us
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!