KENNY - CRIMSON(prod.Jonathan Lowell) | Текст песни

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• KENNY
• CRIMSON(prod.Jonathan Lowell)

i found a sword in my basement
then i found some paper
my momma said slay it
put some work-in
and the work aint playin
judgement all gone
but the pain still rains in
pain still rains in
eye stay gazin
my eyes stay racin
why the path so jaded lately
late for my funeral
forgot of my death
the best
lungs blacker then i used to be
and i used to be back of the class
pencil knockin
talked a lot
i talked a lot
anime geek
you were mocked a lot
i fought a lot
cause i could
point in time i was no good
wanted in no hood
you thinking i need that
you thinking i seek that
only i need rap
and this song
and that bong
and to rip it
fumes enter my tombs with a vengeance need to avenge it
instantly hated
no need to debate it
friend become enemies we enemies now
but we enemies how
i don't get it
fuck you and fuck them shit changes
what will happen with habits
the sword clashes
you poor basterd that never had it
i will eradicate,bomb up,evaporate
anyone who steps to a nigga
thats yo fate
chose yo day
defend yo case
let it happen my nigga just let it happen
small fry's smashed into the canvas.