Fighting To The End (Prod. Smxky)

Step in the realm of madness
You felt the baggage of hellish havoc
Brain swelling erratic, tell the pastor
He don’t really care, we don’t really care
You could feel it in the air
The realness is here, fill the chair
Or the shoes if they fit, this ain’t a movie kid
Get ya crew hit, last seen on a news clip
You won’t do shit, the talking is useless
I already been thru it, tryna spin units
And begin the movement, think life is abusive
They clueless, the same music
And none of y’all could relate to it
See mine is relative, embody & embellish it
Seen how hell get, you can’t tell me shit
Ruger in the closet, next to the skeleton
In the room, spoke to the elephant
Look how well it went, they’d pelt me wit bricks
If I ever let em get a grip, keep the upper hand
Above the plan, a 38 snub never jam, damn
Enough ARs in a minivan to turn it empty land
Semi blam, silenced wit a Pepsi can
Heavy hands took over every plan
Don shit, if you ever get it poppin, I’m watchin
Observe shit, I’m observant, you never learnin
Your intellect is deserted, I’m on the outskirts
Tryna find the way to word it till it’s perfect
Till the beat’s murdered wit fervor
All out dispersion, you immersed in
By the works that I did, the curses I live
Thought it was all worthlessness
I swerve quick, flood the curb wit bricks
Build a foundation, whoever around hatin
Kick the clown’s face in
Keep em down in the basement
Wasn’t about the craziness, sprayin clips
I fade it quick.. It’s just the way it is

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

Storm clouds around, warn u bout the drought
Let the rain pour down without flooding the shores now, the score counts, we can’t all win
Ballin in the gym or fallen to the sin
All eyes when I walk in, talk to him
But he’s pretty reserved, quick to hit a nerve
Listen, learn, make sure you bitches heard
Crippled by a verse, musta been witch’s work
We all get a turn, that’s for sure, rest assured
Make sure the rest insured, what can they endur, that moment is spur
Used to run in the dirt so I concur
They impure, attract an allur, jewels & furs
Can I ever get a word, would I feel secure
Or have a gun to disperse, I hit first
Ten’ll burst, drifted thru worse
So there’s no fear when the tenets emerge
Be dead in the dirt, turn it to a ghetto burbs
The blessings you earn, expect em to burn
Protect the network, see federal I skert
No time locked down, time to shop around
Some glocks in the town, on a block wit brown
Dope tan as the sand, hand em a gram
I’m tryna stack the bands to a hunnit grand
Shame the fame, gimme the riches
Ridin livid and acquired a hitlist
Desires I dipped in, pop one at liars & critics
Spit fire for wisdom, the pyre the wick lit, bitch
Inspire missions, I won’t die in a prison
Even if they hire a witness, higher than dip is
Controlled substance you roll your blunt wit
I’ll take everything, you can hold the fuck shit
See it in abundance, from that I be runnin
If u have that bag up, dragged thru the mud

I’ma make a way, the world is a strange place
Engaged to fate, we prolly separate in a day
Lemme get paid & send some extra my way
Hey.... Play how you play
Don’t stick around to parlay
Get the park sprayed, these are dark days
Before you caught the stray
You better walk away, these are dark days

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