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letra de marty story - ongodmarty

[verse 1: hikkf-kk]
2004 and marty’s born
confused as f-ck but not forlorn
grew up and took some baby steps
started to talk you know the rest
marty’s in preschool now
learning the world and learning how
to think for himself
and speak for himself
elementary straight a’s
p-ssing cl-sses in a blaze
cl-ss placement a steady raise
flying colors for some days
going into middle school
he started to be seen as cool
innocent but not a fool
until his friend p-ssed him a juul

[verse 2: ongodmarty]
marty’s 15 now
he’s got a job, his family’s proud
he had this homie, dude named tony
chillin’ at his crib and he pulled a sack of dope out
time to get smoked out
roll it up in the room
got some dope and some shrooms
“do this sh-t, this sh-t gon’ boom”
wake up next morning and his mama tears are pouring
she said “honey, why you smokin’?
i thought they were f-ckin’ jokin'”
but nah, he’s addicted to drugs
he’s addicted to thugs
gang affiliated
no friends, alienated
marty’s 18 now
he’s got no hope, he has the rope, but then
he met this girl she was so f-ckin’ fine
she was so cute, a f-ckin’ dime
she was from spain, spanish wine
her name is laura, her name is a mantra
they had a baby, his name was jamie
in the car smokin’ hash
screech, bow, that sh-t crashed
d-mn, wife is dead now

[verse 3: stxrling]
now that marty’s 26
his wife has p-ssed, he’s sellin’ sh-t
his sis cut contact, has his kid
mart couldn’t do the father sh-t
i know it’s f-cked, he lost all hope
revenue through sellin’ dope
his life feels like a downhill slope
thinkin’ ’bout a f-ckin’ rope
marty pulled to this crib
just came to sell, not to stay
the gang rolled up, shot his rib
medic bills he couldn’t pay
noticed that he went to sh-t
it’s such a shame began to pray
realize sanity slipped
marty’s back, stay out his way

[verse 4: blak scanderwood & ongodmarty]
marty’s now 60, still no career
according to him, that sh-t’s queer
forced in the nursing home by his son jamie
now his life’s worse and it’s makin’ him crazy
four years later and he’s still f-ckin’ b-tches
trading drugs for them to f-ckin’ suck his inches
always smuggling drinks to drink away his pain
only does sh-t for his personal gain
makin’ the best out of his situation
sellin’ dope from his undergroud plantation
’till a b-tch found out, she tried to shut him down, she took his crown
and now marty’s p-ssed
she’s on marty’s list
that dumb hoe shut him down
she is such a f-ckin’ clown
she was sleepin’, she was down
pulled the glock, boom, pow

[outro: ongodmarty]
bootyhole!

- ongodmarty

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