GHETTO GODS

BILLI (feat. Future)

We Only Talk About Real Shit When We're Fucked Up

Home Alone

A lion's not concerned
With the comments of the sheep
Wolves may prey about
But I ain't losing sleep
Tryna kill truth is like tryna kill a dead man
They said they had proof
But they buried all the contraband
Mind on a rope while I walking on a wire
I following a rule while you follow your desire
Rising through the storm like a comet yeah I climbing up
Never have I had enough, ya full of shit I call your bluff
Think above the game, dictionary I define them
Chasing all my dreams, but I’m too awake to find them
Ghosts in the room, cut all my ties with it
Lost in the gloom, then a mid-life genesis
Sin on my tail, tried to cut off the remnants
Blood trail following its own kind of testament
Running from your fears, I'm the shadow right behind ya
Real G’s silent, I'm in need of that reminder
They say I’m off the rails, crazy training, I say kinda
My cup overflow, fuck with it, I'll drown ya
A lion's not concerned
With the comments of the sheep
Wolves may prey about
But I ain't losing sleep
Told me stay strapped
So I carry that thing on me
Rap game clapped
I'm a one man army
Hole in my tooth from the depth I been spitting

Ya ain't ever heard a white boy on a beat spilling
Like this white boy chilling, nah I ain't no villain
Just a true civilian on a boat, Gilligan
Shit's screwed, drill it in, game broke, fixing it
Hard life building it, this white boy killing it
Cracks in the glass from the pressure I hitting'
Can’t be faking' as a white boy in the zone ripping'
Like this white boy living', no chains, free willing'
Yeah I grinding as I milling’, shit's tough, I dig it
Game shook, spinning’ it
Rough path I paving it, this white boy winning' it
Cold air breathing it, yeah this white boy scheming'
No sleep, night fiendin', on the rise, not sinking'
Shit's rough, I fuck with it
Cracks in the glass from the pressure I'm hitting
Yeah 'em fake race card ploys, pussy shit spilling
Best be worried 'bout the sin, not the color of the sinner
Black and white blood, yeah, both be spilling
I a snake all slithering, blood pools dipping in
Rough path paving it, bad fame seeking it
Shots sent, duck with it, ten mile rucking it
Dead weight trucking it, hard life, fuck with it
A lion's not concerned
With the comments of the sheep
Wolves may prey about
But I ain't losing sleep

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Harder Than My Demons

Big Sean