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letra de glass casket - dp

(hook)
(and i stand on watch on my right e)
(never sleep without a glock or my knifey)
(chopper in my right he)
(prayn god forgive me, prayn god forgive me)

(verse)
bad lil’ tyler, use to tap it off his rocker
a punk burf, i put the glock to the doctor
told ’em take me to the pharmacy, i need perkin’ set to noxies
to distribute to the drugged out mommas
i need a profi, got a cop, that megatron
fast fourteen years, i need a cup of viron
that .38 was at my waist side
mama neva knew i had to work inside the big line
i ain’t lyin’, i think it’s time i tell ‘er
her baby boy clockin’ more numbers than a ledger
allegedly sellin’ ecstasy to adolescents
need a bisic for coast for coast storms that i don’t weather

(hook)
(and i stand on watch on my right e)
(never sleep without a glock or my knifey)
(chopper in my right he)
(prayn god forgive me, prayn god forgive me)

(verse)
i heard these n-gg-s is speakin’ all on my name lately
well, that’s fine, the glock 9 millimine’s fakey
only traces of blood from earth to heaven’ bas-m-nt
bl–dy stainless in the same hands i pray with
stature of five nine but i walk like a may 6
in a world full of anguish, these n-gg-s rat to be players
workin’ with the law, might as well be the bay lift
campainin’ for these crackers, f-ckin’ mail send their pay list
for a second i can’t take it, but like a fat b-tch in a chain
i see the make fit
i’m bringin’ flavor to the tasteless
supplyin’ style to the brand nameless
until they got ’em on some burn and make mistake sh-t
mind stay structured, crooked like you need braces
bruh, i need a mil to forget the ridicule and anguish
i move with criminals whose patience is minimal
with more time than money, so there really ain’t sh-t to lose

- dp

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