Opens up a brief case
Won't even put a dollar up
See if he's a cheapskate
Once he faces Molotov's
Bottles swallowed up
Soldiers calling us
Copper followed us
Posters on our blood
See dreams with the dirt
Just to bring me back from earth
Shackles from a birth
Since we all have a curse
Most niggas don't even pay attention
Never wanna learn
If we can't put our priorities first
The children gonna hurt

Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a wand since you all wanted tragic
Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a warrant since you all wanted tragic

Shots fire out
In a white neighborhood
Cant confirm safety
Just because your paying good
Sitting on my kush
Sparking up my woods
If I got your trust
I'll tell you how it looks
I've been losing focus and my nigga I won't sugar coat it
I been feeling hopeless and my nigga said he noticed
Popping oxytocin until my fucking throat is choking
Running roads and I'm slowing since my foot is swollen
Said I need a break
Said I need to rest
When I went to the bank
I was handing in three checks
So much on my plate
I even said that I need less
Sending me to rehab
What's left I would deflect
If what was left was dead there ain't nothing I gotta hide
Look back in my past missing steps that I gotta find
You can ask every question with just the word why
And you can answer any questions with just another lie

Opens up a brief case
Won't even put a dollar up
See if he's a cheapskate
Once he faces Molotov's
Bottles swallowed up
Soldiers calling us
Copper followed us
Posters on our blood
See dreams with the dirt
Just to bring me back from earth
Shackles from a birth
Since we all have a curse
Most niggas don't even pay attention
Never wanna learn
If we can't put our priorities first
The children gonna hurt

Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a wand since you all wanted tragic
Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a warrant since you all wanted tragic

Watching every step as I try not to fall
If a cop commits a crime who the fuck am I supposed to call
When I try to talk
It seems like there is a brick wall
Put me on a song
I pretend I know it all
Like to play pretend to break ends that have never met
Blood is on my hands I got visions that I can't forget
As the hearts have bled I hold hope in my arms
Thoughts from a walk in a park when I was under stars
If I'm looking down
My mind is in the sky
And If I'm speaking loud
I would let you decide
I would always qualify
Even in my hardest times
Words that left me crucified
Lies bleed to my own fathers Time
Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a wand since you all wanted tragic
Crossroad traffic
Relying on the magic
Got myself a warrant since you all wanted tragic

A Walk Through The Park

Feat. Heavyy - Ultimate Pri¢e (Prod. by HINH)

Instrumental prod.by Teaz-R

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Darker Days (Used To) (LQ)

Fresh (feat. M!chael J)

2:32am freestyle

Grip The Mic  (prod.CTR)

LoFi Hip Hop Lounge” - Calm and chilled LoFi hip hop beat, with tape saturated sounds, vinyl hiss, deep bass and great feel. Works well with voice overs. Check it out!

Felt Moody

On Tap

I Keep Fuxking Up (prod. By Kronic)

KELLEN DE VOS - MORAL LAW

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A Walk Through The Park

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