letra de track 4 - deep green
[verse]
in the lab, tryna wrap what’s ponging
the devil on my back is tryna blag my conscience
telling me “work hard, spend your cash on nonsense
so i can take your soul and you’ll be trapped on oxford”
i’m in the whip, i’m listening to bags & boxes
big spliff, i’m picturing where magz and blox is
i don’t wanna slip and end up trapped and locked in
hanging out the pad, shouting “f-g” to nonces
i’m looking at the pain in my fam’s eyes
his mum died and i’ve never seen this man cry
the pain you took, fam i rate you blud
she’s in a place with junior, where they can fly
and i’m looking for the lord, i’m tryna ask why
in return, i get rainfalls from a black sky
i’ve got the devil laughing at me, shouting “stack mine”
so a n-gga shotted me a box, no black eyes
that’s right, will i ever learn to act right?
suttin like katrina, be turning in this man’s mind
i’ve been on the move, tryna get my stack high
i shoulda been in the booth but never had time
loyal n-ggas in my camp, fam i got them
snakes in my grass, i kicked back and i watched them
the strip where i grew kinda split into two
and the opposite sides, we are not friends
take a look in my mind, you’ll see a hurricane
see the look in my eyes, done with the fun and games
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