Caskey
Caskey - Condolences songtekst
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Lately everything I drop is murder, murder This I heard of, lately every song I drop is a murder being manifested You'd better stay and correct it, anorexic I can't swallow it ain't effective While the winds win rick rhymes they follow in Halloween The art form, many disrespectful Every verse I give my heart for 'em Many step another part for 'em Playin' roll so I play them clothes The reason that we thick face rappers that shit like slam ghost Lately I just pray them o's Yes I need to save you with a little soul like I need to bake em And I need the Lakers Jersey with the words Coby on it, they know we on it, This game here own me my moment, They probably know me by moments Moments heavenly, but soon enough this gonna be your therapy Man soon enough this rappers gonna be trapped in this parody Such a parodime, while they prepare to shine The paradimes and I'm here stuck reminiscent with Caroline Candle lights loaded I'm blowing my life cold and my knife folded This rappers focused they focused Man this game here ain't safe for em So lately I just come to pray for em, man you got to pray for em Hook: I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam When I first cop me a chain, first drop in the game The rain will never be the same, Man I swear that I got to pray for 'em I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam Man I pray for 'em, I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam. Man I'm just sitting in this roof top, Listening to two pot and rolling up this oo ups plotting, Seem their heart ain't dexterous all caught em and all write in them Watching me grow and then make it parallels with team my life and now the prophecy go Is it possibly so? I mean it murder every sixty men and got to be gold Slow killing arise, got no feelings for live lost, I learn that from stunt and he my boss man I am holy... This is a journey I ain't learn it from My schedule is over booked I'm on the flight in, And burning one, exotic trips more politics, Plenty more crime iconic shit, Act in Hollywood and I'ma trap the list This is the trap I came up with the grand tour and here I stand empuring me On top of the graves of my enemy it ain't safe for em So lately I just come to pray for em, man you gotta pray for, Hook: I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam When I first cop me a chain, first drop in the game The rain will never be the same, Man I swear that I got to pray for 'em I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam Man I pray for 'em, I send my condolences Many rappers fin to be slam. Bang, this is over kill Murder let the old and still Man I got more... to spill Man I got more soldiers to kill Man I'm getting coldest steal Pen the costal, send 'em the roskas Mix up and serve with the raffles gotta eat rappers Gotta keep rappers, right inside, but no master, Man keep mast the mind and I'm actively grinded These rappers pass em away, faster than I'll be ashin' these jays And I'll keep em packed with cake And while I'm rolling it, I just send the toast to the...