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Pink (Slowed + Reverb)

Devil's Due (ft. Ch3d)

imma
little different then you're used to
i be laughing in your face there aint a way you be amused to
wish you peace then throw the deuce too
i keep a piece that match my chain i hate displaying that i use two
Never swaying its the truth of mine
Im not heaven or hell na im the two combine 
walk the line between hood and what happens when you leave hood behind
I'm too refined i decline i'm being too divine
call the troops i keep the coup in drive
my loot is blind
my nine will make em lose they mind
shoot out blue now they want a truce with swine
and they blame it on the crew just to reduse the time
abuse is fine i use it as an excuse to cry but 
i dont confuse what i got running through my shoes and spine
i better lose my pride
and move these pies
keep choosing sides I'll get ya as im cruising by
all my life its like my hands are tied
but imma deal with getting life every night with my (our) head held high

why is they hiding they hands behind they back im guessing they holding shit
what is they on
what do they want
i dont think they really want bones to pick
gotta press on this year
i got the baton this here
aint ever come outta my hands cause im running till i kick everyone off of the mountain and im chilling all alone up here
sit on my throne up here
i belong up here
say my name three times in a mirror
move on and just when you yawn im gon appear 
like hello
im the big boss dogg moving out the kennel
making major moves ain't got no time to settle
My grass is always greener so stay of my meadow
if i ain't stepping up my foot must be stuck on the pedal(s)
theres levels to this shit im being careful
my potential is quinstessential of detrimental feelings and ghetto
portrayals
i've been stacking chips so long that they gotta be stale
im aware of the betrayal they leaving a trail
cause if you love tasting my chips i hope you love the tasting of this barrel 
and ill clean up all your crumbs so there's no way you can tell

yeah thats the wave i'm on
and i practice what I preach so if you reach just know your days are gone
im the king the queen the rook and pawn
I'll smack a bishop in (n) the dead of night just to let the game prolong

step back and then admire my shit
i ain't ever board the battlefield inspire my shit
got me checking mates and making them retire they shit
no wonder they tired and shit they time expired and shit
cover blunders under thunder raining fire and wit
slumber pummeled every other they aspire to this
and all the numbers that i plunder they require a gift
so when i shake your hand its sealing your the buyer to this

Enter Joker

I HOPE MY MUSIC REFLECTS THE LOVE I HAVE FOR IT.

Pink (Slowed + Reverb)

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