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GUNSHY

 

GUNSHY


Ey
Now days the pain follows me
Deal with trauma quietly
I don't wanna be a burden handle things defiantly
Spent a decade searching for a higher power guiding me
Figured out that faith is not up there that it's inside of me
Act with execution
What's a plan with zero action
Faced with bad habits
Knowing it's a magnet to an imbalance
Somewhere between confidence and arrogance
The middle ground is treacherous
I work on getting out of it
Pops is looking down I feel it every time the sun shine
Back to being unsigned
Only got my bloodline
With me going forward
Smoking cookie til I'm dumb high
Heard you taking shots
Pulled up on em they was gun shy
2 pm in Rome we left the chapel eating sun dried
Tomato's and a plum wine
Life been like a movie I don't know how long the run time
Hope it's an extended cut but when I die download my consciousness on to a thumb drive
(Yea)
Then upload it to the masses
When I pass all my sets is holographic
Life's as real as you imagine
My Jewish girl was tight cause I ain't link her on the sabbath
But it's Friday and I got a few robins I need to basking

Play in traffic
If you wanna play the faction
We don't act we getting active
Stacking cash and dodging taxes
My father was a catholic
Never taught me how to practice
But with music I'm a Baptist
Christen every fucking tracks I bless these raps with

Standing in the middle of the mosh
Both sides cave in on the drop
Praying to my pops and the gods
Can you spare me for once?
Can you spare me for once?
I ain't asking for much
No

We watch history
We make history
And one day we become it
Drop some buckets and then we kick the bucket
Just tryna reach the peak before I finally plummet

Standing in the middle of the mosh
Both sides cave in on the drop
Praying to my pops and the gods
Can you spare me for once?
Can you spare me for once?
I ain't asking for much
No

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