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Morray

Da Rant

 

Da Rant


Demons was angels too
It depends on how the artist choose to paint the view
Even the queen loses patience on a day a two
Even Morray can make mistakes, well let me name a few

Was running wit the wrong crowd
Young, dumb, mad, loud
Time past me by when I was sitting on that green mile
Fighting on the daily sad I had to take Khalif smile
Niggas I done bled wit would probably let me bleed out
Back when it was all gang, blood in, blood out
It's crazy when yo fam change like we ain't even blood now
Niggas acting boogie on me, we posed to be thugged out
Probably tell the feds my name, you probably bugged now

I can't blame that shit on you cuz that's wat fakes do
Hold up, yes the fuck I can, pussy, I blame you
Three finger back on me cuz I ain't blame proof
Karma is a Kurrupt bitch and she will bang you

Made some bad decisions
Lump of coal is wat my gift is
Now I'm wholesome, was a misfit
I was broken, someone fixed it
Sad as fuck, I kinda miss it
Harder shell, you couldn't dent it
Breaking jaws, you need a dentist
My emotions, lease em rented

Posture up
Dying for yo gang who told you posy up
Choosing death for one's beliefs
Yea bitch that's probably us
But on that fucking dying part
Man that's where I'm kinda stuck
Cuz niggas it's yo time to go
Why the fuck you keep on saying us

One life to live and I plan on living
For that one life to live yo life plan on giving
Have you shitting in a bag boy, nick name him Chittlings
Then I will walk up to the altar and ask god for forgiveness

Am I a bad guy for wanting shit for all I do
I don't bless shit for free unless you say achu
Never getting on a knee unless I say I do
I'm too high to look down, I got a birds eye view

Moment of quite
Defiant breaking the silence
I run the best play plays
Falcon vison feel like mat Ryan
Ball like my last name James
All like last name Wade
Fuck it, I ball like Mamba
Cuz now I'm mentally sane

Number one, number two
I used to be glad to place
Who am I, who are you
Pussy, you gon learn today
Camera phones, niggas bold
Scared to do that face to face
Head up, never that
They rather drive by spray

Every generation come wit different expectations
Used to want us all in college, used to want us all to make it
They don't give a fuck about us, seem like everybody famous
If everybody rich wit money, why the world so damn impatient

Rushed den
You gone learn the world is cold
Russians
Niggas claiming they yo brother acting like more cousins
Bicking back, being bool, I can not let cuz in
Played a role and lied to you, date and time cuz when

Red dot
Don't mean a head shot, body tissue
Shave some pounds off a nigga, yea he got body issues
I done step back from the topic like I forgot the issues
Some one start this shit from the top so all the bars don't miss you

Nas, Biggie, Jay Z, man I need that kinda stamp
Tyson Floyd and Ali, I'm tryna be that kinda champ
2 hunnit 50 soak and wet, heavy when it's kinda damp
Feeling like I'm K.D. cuz dis was just da fucking rant

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