Unaverage Gang 2

[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

[VAGUE]

I'll keep on hauntin till hes dead
Wasting no more time, it's the life that he spent
It's the taste, it's a waste
It's the blood around face
It's the evil that is comin from inside of us, around this place

It's such a simple disguise
I'm always feeling like the time is comin only to die
Its seemin like it so impossible to say my goodbyes
Look I'm feenin, for some meaning
Just to save my demise, I know

[T.R.I.P.]

If I got a problem, then I let it be known
So ima let the pussies know that we ain’t playing no more
It’s UAV all day everyday to grave, yea I say it all the time
But it’s the only thing I bang, so what fuck boy keep it moving
You gone end up turning in your grave to my music
Cause you hating life and you always steady losing
And you looking for a handout mothafucka
Yea we knew it mothafucka what?

[HOOK: VAGUE]

All of the unknown, and we try to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown
Keep on trying to let it go
But were haunted by the shadows, and surrounded by a bunch of ghosts
It's never really been impossible
Look at all the signs that we see in the unknown

VALHALLA

[T.R.I.P.]

I’m coming back with that dark no fuckin with my gang
Aim is sharp like a marksman, i’ll put one in your brain
All my brothers got my back, and we the wolves that bring you pain
UAV is always looking for another fuckin case
Seeing red, got this bloody vision picturing niggas dead
On the set, talking shit
You going to be swallowing all this lead
Feel the breeze that’s from my bullets that is passing by your head
Feel the evilness that’s through my music speaking from the chest

[SCHIZO]

We got the voodoo 
we packin buku in backpacks
You catchin bullets we brutal 
We droppin bodies like Baghdad
I take it back to beginnings goin mad like it’s Manson
We got the AKs they burstin yo bodies right where they landin
That shit ain’t random can’t fathom my mental state is so twisted 
And I’mma burn with my family cuz we all down with our demons 
Say fuck the Bible and blessings cuz I don’t need yo religion
You take a scripture and twist it until live in a prison 

[VAGUE]

So many of you bitches always scared of the facts
And always taken on advice but never once gave it back
I’ve heard it all, and it’s no excuse
Find the match so I can light the fuse
Nevermind what I got to lose
Build an empire there’s your proof

Hold up, wait
All that shit you sayin is no debate
We rollin with the dead, got machetes in the shed
Grab the homies and the narcs about to be some fucken bloodshed
Just pile it on, fucken lips won’t close until they gone

BLOODSHED (Feat. Schizo)

[HOOK: VAGUE]

You should only judge on what you really see
Instead of hidin blind
And keep guessin what is me?
All you bitches always chasin cause of greed
In the end you finally realize in the dirt we all bleed

[VAGUE]

We all bleed, we all the same
Have different minds, but we share the pain
I know the game, and I know the motives
Rob me and I know who stole it
Grab the Glock and I cock it, I know that’s the end so I stop it
Im not in it for the fucken profit
Open up my mind up, break the locket

Reach inside, take a look inside my mind
Nothin changes when I sleep, only when I plan to rise

Sometimes I wish I could go ghost
And come back, and be intact
And share a toast with all the bros
But life ain’t that simple
It’s filled wit hate, and full of fakes, it’s taken up my real estate
I wanna break, I’m on the move
With the all shit you can relate to

[HOOK]

You should only judge on what you really see
Instead of hidin blind
And keep guessin what is me
All you bitches always chasin cause of greed
In the end you finally realize in the dirt we all bleed

[T.R.I.P]

Yeah, yeah
As I lay my self to sleep, I gave the devil my soul to keep
Watching as the earth unfolds the reaper bouta sweep it clean
Burning flames that’s in my eyes, haunted figures in my dreams
Throwing all this cash and I don’t give a fuck on what’s the fee

What’s the point living if you can’t accept the truth?
What’s the point of acting hard if you ain’t going to shoot?
Invested in myself so I can never lose
If you got a fucking problem you might end up on the news
Yeah
Dial 911, because I’m coming bitch
T.R.I.P. has risen up, do not fucking flinch

GREED [Prod. EYKEY]

[T.R.I.P.]

I never been the type to fold
UAV inside blood my veins are ice cold
Underground legends yea you mothafuckas know
If i’m lurking around yo block then we totin 44s
Ain’t no fuckin stopping me, I swear My breed is different
We just walk up in the function and we taking all your bitches
She feeling on waistline, got the glock 9
Got them hallow points waiting for your ass like

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Fuck goodbyes
Too many bitches too leave alive
Yeah I'm sick of the bullshit, it's all the time
It's like my mind is always fighting with itself
And it's never letting up, can I put on a shelf?
Many things in this life that you try to understand
Like your friends wanna see you fall rather then see you stand
Shit is only comin to an end just to lash out
Keep it fucken goin in your mind till you pass out

[SCHIZO]

I pray to god you never see me get vindictive
If you fuckin with the gang then my intentions get malicious
I get down my nine get vicious
Love revenge that shit delicious
Imma king no opposition
Fuck religion imma misfit
Got the gas maxed mags packed Mack strapped in every moment
Sprayin abstract masked back guns are loaded
I ain’t afraid pulled trigger holdin my composer
If your dick just hit the dirt I give you my condolence

My mind is fuckin twisted
It’s a flaw that I have mentioned
Skin your body on a cross
And that’s my thoughts on all religion
Contradiction in a scripture yet it’s words that you embody
It was built to be a prison keep open minded blinded
You a sheep if you believe it every word is fuckin toxic
when my blades against they necks they always askin where they god is
There’s no peace among the silent
I’m the voice behind the riots
I’m the reason that I’m heard
I’ll find the peace amongst the violence

[TVBUU]

We gonna make 'em fade away bitch
We drag the body in the mist
Crawled up out the grave yard
With my throat already slit
We don't give a shit
I grab the gun, and let it rip
Until you fade away
And throw the body in the ditch
Imma dip quick
Then hit the fucking kill switch
Everybody hit the floor
We terrorizing with the clique
Watch me hit a flip
My personality
It switch
You'll go up in a blaze
We get burning down your crib

Taking off, I'm a lost cause
Mothafucka pause, you get Lost
Taking it off
Thinking that
You can come sit with a boss
Take off the bras
Take out the bitches
That's thinking that they
Will never pay the cost
To get on the level
With muthafuckas
That be killing it
Bitch we be colder than frost
Leave you in awe
Yeah it's kinda foggy, I feel it hardly
The rain outside my window
Devil screaming, till it haunts me
It's hardly, really hard for me
To try to cause peace
So I cock the gun
That I just bought Until it sparks heat

[Jerome The Prince]

It’s Young Jerome, really a different breed boy
They ain’t fucking with me, or UAV boy
If you want that smoke, pull up and get destroyed
Together we got more fucking hits than three Floyds
Yeah, we’re just totally different
We put you six feet deep, call that socially distant
We ain’t some local nobody’s, they globally listen
Send me the beat and I can’t help it, uncontrollably killing
For real, I’m so raw with it, swear that you are all finished
My shorty always pleasure me but I am all business
Yeah, man this is murder I wrote
I heard that, God forgives, motherfucker I don’t
So don’t, step to me or that step will be your last boy
Handing me your mixtape, that shit in the trash boy
Vin Diesel, cause you know I’m living fast boy
I’m only in the back when they save the best for last boy

AIRBORNE (Feat. Schizo, TVBUU & Jerome The Prince) [Prod. Yung Pear]

[T.R.I.P.]

Hang you upside down like the crosses that’s in my room,
Here’s the difference between  a mothafucka like me and you,  
Got this shit on my own, you banking on a handout, 
If you dare to test your luck it’s gunna be a man down. 
Nobody gives a fuck what
All you of you bitches do
But I been coming to summon the reaper, i’m tired of the bitches that thinking we koo
What is the fuck is up, cut these fuckin pussies up, 
Had enough we gone keep on coming with fire cause you bitches suck

[VAGUE]

Bodies fall—risin from the dirt then I kill them all
No survivors, nothin fucken left I’m here take it all
Brawl—tryna get down
Crawl—with your guts out
Blood—left to turn brown
Let—all the bodies drown
I go around the city wit the 12 gauge 
See my rage is only at its fucken first stage
I’m blacked out— got the blade run it’s course thru my veins
I say—death to all you mothafuckers come and see me I’ll end your pain

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CRAWL [Prod. THORN BEATS]

[HOOK]

Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall
Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls
Can’t compare, beware just don’t set us off
We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up
Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall
Bitches scared—body bags of money in the walls
Can’t compare—beware just don’t set us off
We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

[VAGUE]

Never gonna find out—nah
Like a bitch you fall back on law
Don’t fight your battles, all talk
And bitch hold your threats and just walk
You gonna get rocked on your block
Got you in the scope and I’m locked
Duck down when you see that I stopped
Better be scared when the gun goes off

You hear them sounds—your life is up and I took it down
Final moments are here and now
But you won’t change, it’ll hurt your style
You live as a child, your stuck in denial
Bitch you are vile, cleanin you up with some dial
Think you can catch up to me but the thing is I’m always ahead and your missing by miles

[T.R.I.P.]

Walking outside with an AR
15 minutes till I’m on the radar
Smoking all these bitches like a cigar
Why you tryin to pick a fight if you don’t want war

Bust out the Glock then I’m ready rock
You pull out the phone and you callin the cops
Gut up these bitches and turn em to props
Do what I want bitch don’t tell me stop

Grinding my whole to give a fuck
And if you got some haters shoot put em the trunk
Bitch We don’t fuck around UAV will light em up
Just pay attention closely say a word I’ll cut your tongue

[HOOK]

Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall
Bitches scared, body bags of money in the walls
Can’t compare, beware just don’t set us off
We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up
Left for dead we gon stack these bodies till the fall
Bitches scared—body bags of money in the walls
Can’t compare—beware just don’t set us off
We gon pull with that launcher, blows these bitches up

LEFT FOR DEAD [Prod. Ted Dillan]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

When your backs against the wall
Would you go back home?
Don't run away
Another day that goes by
When your backs against the wall
Would you go back home?
Don't run away
Another day that goes by

[VAGUE]

Theres many things that Ive taken all for granted
Yeah I said it, im only human so forget it
whatcha truley doin better for your life?
when you poppin all these pills and you tak'em with your wife
Got your kids that are cryin on the phone
Wishin that a sober daddy finally would come home
yeah
But will they ever fucken get it?
Broken promises from the past, you forgot it

[BRIDGE]

What you left behind
Would you think twice?
Would you?
Would you?
What you left behind
Would you think twice?
Would you?
Would you?

[T.R.I.P.]

It’s 3 am might’ve had too much to drink,
digging to deeper in my feelings bout to reach defeat
Broken hearts with a bunch of broken dreams 
Why the fuck you think these kids always wanna OD 
Feeling lost, always feel alone, spending every second on the fuckin road
My Soul is trying to leave me with no where to go 
If you find a way out of this hell, let me know

[HOOK: VAGUE]

When your backs against the wall
Would you go back home?
Don't run away
Another day that goes by
When your backs against the wall
Would you go back home?
Don't run away
Another day that goes by

NO TURNING BACK [Prod. HXRXKILLER]

[T.R.I.P.]

Put a buck shot in his chest and make'em bleed
Pussy wanna run up you gon meet the fuckin reaper
Yea you can say i’m so out of control
And i’m thinking of leaving them leaking
Cruising the highway to hell, what the fuck was I thinking?

Stay in the dark and just light up a candle
We about to perform all the rituals bitch
Grabbing the blindfold and tying you up
Got that sharp pocket knife for your throat to be slit
Me and my brotha we come from the crypt
Fucking with us and you Probabbly won’t live
Straight out the coven, and fucked succubus
Here’s a plot I don’t twist i'll apply your death wish

[VAGUE]

Stackin these corpses
Many of you I can torment
Banish you into the abyss
Everyone will be tortured
Don’t ever forget my name
And we’re handin out the flames
Walkin these halls, seein another body that can fall
Viewin a river of doubt
You just gotta Let it out

Murder a man down
With all of the shit that is goin down
UAV is here bouta take it now
In the final moments we gon make it loud
If you doubt, you know what you talkin bout
But if you still wanna test your luck
Fuck your feelins, we don’t give a fuck

ROTTING FEVER [Prod. NetuH]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

UAV bouta pull up to the scene
And if you fuckin with me, come and join me underneath
See we just been here sinning homie, you don’t want no beef
Ain’t got no time for pussies playing on my fuckin creed
What u need?

[T.R.I.P.]

Fuckin on yo bitch in the driver seat and said
Never met a mothafucka just like me, I meant
UAV the motto and you just leeching bitch
Promise we are not the same, one is bleeding bitch

T.R.I.P. back with the 44
Now i’m out for revenge better get gone
Mothafuckas on my dick just to get known
All the fake pussies mothafuckas, better leave me alone cause i’m
Ready to bust in your shop
Taking the hammer and nails to yo chops
Taking the chain wrap around your neck
Mothafuckaz better give me respect cause i’m done

[VAGUE]

Been battling so long that my mind doesn’t know right from wrong
The devil tellin me that this life is not where I belong
Fuck if I know the world is shallow
I can’t breathe
Not all pain shows on the surface but it kills you underneath

Crawlin thru your skin
Why you let in?
Too many people scared and keep hidin from all they sins
Let the war begin as you’re dyin from within
It’s bleedin you, eatin you, takin over everythin till it’s feedin you

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

UAV bouta pull up to the scene
And if you fuckin with me, come and join me underneath
See we just been here sinning homie, you don’t want no beef
Ain’t got no time for pussies playing on my fuckin creed
What u need?

AUTOPSY OF LILITH GRAVER [Prod. Instinct]

[VAGUE]

Yeah, aye
Seem like i’m gettin closer to the fucken end of day
Someone take my pain away
I see my family fade away
I be savin everybody else all except my fucken myself
Who the fuck gonna add to life instead of given Hell?

My mind keeps movin
At the pace i’m given
When the fuck does all this pain i’m feelin start healin?
I’m just tryin to live the life that I chose
When in my depressive state
Know i’d rather be left alone  

When your life is at its bottom
Are you gonna pick yourself up try to solve that problem?
You’re only seein a couple roads down
But you’d rather choose to follow
Stead of thinkin bout today you need to think about tomorrow

Why you gonna leave your life to chance?
You’re livin in a trance and in a world with no foundation of any plans
Please just give it to yourself, try to make it out this Hell
Only way you can succeed, give it all and don’t rebel

[T.R.I.P]

I never gave any impressions that I be the type to fold
And I’m never looking back to my past cuz it was a joke 
Now please try tell something that I do not fuckin know 
Pussies on my fuckin dick but they hiding when I approach 
Bitches changing like seasons, for any apparent reason
Walking closer to the gates, as you feel your soul leaving 
Step foot inside my kingdom 
I’m sickin 'em with my demons
Feel the evil getting closer now there ain’t no way of leaving 

It’s the Plague 
Taking toll upon us everyday 
Tryin to fight off mental sickness, only so much we can take right 
Let me find out anybody in my way
Promise you gon get bullet punctured right throughout your brain right 

Falling straight into the money
All these rappers looking funny 
Corny mothafuckas acting edgy, dressin like they bummy
On purpose belong in hearses Uav is always working late nights
Here’s a toast for those confiding in the serpent

NIGHT TERROR [Prod. EYKEY]

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[VAGUE]

Surrounded by the voices that are talkin’ in my head
Man I wake up all the time, really thinkin that I might be dead
Dealin with the stress, and you dealin with your fucken life
The reason that we do it, so that we fucken feel alive

All we see is play, but you can’t seem to find rewind
Hate the fact that fixin’ fuck-ups, always gonna take some time
Matter of fact, that your memories forever last
The Devil diggin’ deeper
Hopin he can bring up darker pasts

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

[T.R.I.P.]

I live a fast life, never on that slow paced shit
In my space ship doing donuts middle fingers to the masons 
Yea you mothafuckaz said that we’d never make it
Now i’m sitting back smoking like i’m on vacation Bitch

Staying low cuz you never know 
Plenty haters sitting back praying that u fold 
Watch these so called  “homies” all turn into hoes
Never get too comfortable stay up on your toes

[HOOK: T.R.I.P.]

Taking a couple steps back, back when i would tie the noose
Now they see me on the news with that choppa that’s bustin loose
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it? 

And if they keep on acting shady, that when we don’t trust again
Just unload that fuckin rage and make them pussies pay for that
Are you bout it? Tell me are you bout it 
Are you bout? Tell me are you bout it?

BOUT IT [Prod. FALLEN]

[T.R.I.P]

Nobody come too close, i’m at my wits end
Yung trip rose for the dead bitch I don’t plan on cleaning a toilet again
Now see that we getting the bread
They hating we getting ahead
Now fall back bitch bouta get that extended clip gunna get ripped so ima talk my shit

Coming from nothing the boy evilish tendencies taking the game by the throat
I’m Bouta explode
I’m dying inside but nobody knows
I’m here to just live by the cult
Next year we selling out shows
Gunna pull with the 47 and get straight to choppin 'em sending 'em all down below

[VAGUE]

We runnin the game and we know dat
Got one packed now, man let’s throw back
Yo lets give up bro nah fuck that
We in this utill we ghost
UAV please bow your heads and raise your glass to toast
To all our UAV fans how we Love you all the most

We livin and givin you all of ourselves, our focus in mind is be true to ourselves
All of these rappers there care about wealth, they ain’t given a fuck if you message for help
The bottom line, you don’t feel fine
Just hit our line, let us know
As long as you apart of fam
Just Take the ride as we grow

WITZ END

[T.R.I.P]

Sit back and laughing at these pussies acting like they on to something
If you ain’t inside my circle I can’t fuck with you, your nothing, 
You just a waste of breath, bitch fuck you and your set 
It’s just of matter of time where trip came out to resurrect

When you hear dat click clack bang 
Bitch fuck around and let them bodies hang 
Give a fuck on what you say
I’m casually shitting on the game
Bitch you better learn your place 
Looking stupid as fuck with those tats on your face 
Looking for murder you next on the case 
Dedicated the body bags all with your name

[VAGUE]

Blood spillin
Runnin with a fucken AK
Pull it back and make it spray
Bitches fallin call it fucken mayday
Never weighin on my conscience
We just in the land of snakes
Pass your feelins, I can’t give a fuck
On daybreak

Never gonna find myself, and I hold that back
But the problem with all you bitches, that you runnin packs
I like to stay out up outta public like the Men in black
Just grab the gat, I cock it back, and pull the trigger on facts
Yeah

[O.G. Silent]

Its like damage and destruction and its no falling back
I’ll snatch a hater off his block and trap you need to relax
I'm creep creeping on a come up got the k with the mags
I'm street sweeping ain't no running chop a snake up in half
I come from da gutta underworld, got the .40 on the barrel
Lift 'em up like a under curl
Like a dog, i'm a thoroughbred bread
I smell the fear Dump u on the curb
Let it all burn
Youngins be killing no feelings
You fuck around shotty will blow off your ceiling dark days that we living
A cynic a menace i'm sick and i'm dead inside bitches offended
I take another hit from the kush now i'm ready for the lift off
Og game shit vato never been soft
They can't take the pressure really when I vent off
Pussy boys fem talk lined up in chalk
Fucking with a ex con but i'm real with it nah I ain't gassing you up like a exon
Slithering hoes get stepped on if you ain't down with the shit you can flip to the next song

VIPER (Feat. O.G. Silent)

[T.R.I.P]

Loading the hallow tips up, I cock it back and bust
Y’all are fuckin with the reaper the one that was sent above
Doing the devils work, riding in a fuckin hearse
Just a mothafucka risin' out the mud and born to murk

There's a lot mothafuckas doubtin' on the fuckin come up
Ima fuck you up and drag your lifeless body straight down under
Me and my brotha run this game and we don’t plan to be out numbered
Raise your hand I’ll break your jaw and kill a million mothafuckas Bitch

[HOOK: T.R.I.P]

Redrum
Murder, Murder (x8)

[VAGUE]

Yeah
Look into my eyes, I see the spite
You thinkin ima die, don’t bring a knife
Many gonna make the same mistake
I really hope the devil doesn’t wake
He got a lot to say

Im risin up-from the dirt-I’m bringin hell
Just by lookin all around me, all my servants under spells
When I try to find myself
I put UAV on my shelf
You gon never make a sale
Cause I ain’t got a soul to sell

[HOOK: T.R.I.P]

Redrum
Murder, Murder (x8)

PAY THE PRICE [Prod. AGBEATSBITCH]

[T.R.I.P]

I’m fucking lonely in my conscience and it takes me to the darkest place
It’s trying break me down
It will not fade away
But nightmares sometime haunt us in the fuckin weirdest ways
I’m in an empty field with roses that’s burning like sage

Blood dripping out the faucet it’s smothered on the walls, it’s like I Feel a sense of presence of neglect of a kid that was lost
Feel the hate feel the hurt feel the burn
Now we sitting in silence feeling cursed but now it’s your turn

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Can you feel the burn?
Just look in my eyes, you can see my demise
Are you willin to find
The truth in their lies?

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

[VAGUE]

I spin and see a distant blur
The feelings with emotions seem like I can never learn
The Devil waitin for my death so he can fill my urn
I can feel the demons that surround me waitin on a turn

And, you know the pain goes on
You know that things go wrong
You try to play along
It just takes too long

[HOOK: VAGUE]

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

The will to live, are you willin to give
Everything right now?
Choose a side
Need to find yourself
Walkin down the line
Do you wanna die?

NEGLECT [Prod. Heath Stone]

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes
Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes

[VAGUE]

Too many people nowadays they always judge
But frontin like they different cause they think that they tough
You actin like you listenin and given in to shove
Bitin on the hand that feeds you, man up homie
What the fuck?
Lately I been distant cause my life is hard to tame
And I try to keep it to myself, avoidin all this shame
Sometimes it feels harder to see past when you in pain
But nothin in this life is set in stone, and it will change

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes
Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes

[T.R.I.P]

We living in a world, where everybody for themselves
If it isn’t beneficial, they don’t care fuckin help
Now the tables have turned, It took a lot for me learn
You can’t change fuckin person, no matter what it’s worth
Bad kid hellish ways dark vibes, walking round the devils turf
Loaded magnum if a fuck boy ever wanna get merked
Marked for death, bitch I’ll lay you to rest
Better learn to shut yo fuckin mouth Before you get two in the neck

[HOOK: VAGUE]

Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes
Would you truly die on me?
Does our friendship fit the bill, what you feel Homie?
But nothin set in stone
Blame it on the parents they were raised in bad homes

SET IN STONE [Prod. Heath Stone]

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