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Stalley

Lost Angels

 

Lost Angels

(album: Blacklight - 2021)


Ego maniac so self-absorbed
Obsessed with my possessions
I'm just tryna be in the Forbes
Before I be a corpse I rode the pale horse till it's navy blue
They set the sacrifices when they nail you
Epiphimatic moment I lay dormant or could tell you
Listening to the stories from the wise I can't tell you
Come around here flossing and my dogs they gon' tell you
In shab city keep the blick under the black nitty
Your jewels your watch your car please don't flash any
We spill Remy for the dead and gone
Then smoke a blunt before we headed home
The watch two toned the weed too strong
Different dimensions I'm scaling time zones
My eyes closed as I wrote this fine prose
The James Baldwin of the lane hogging
Everyone a star until their fame falling

Lost angels falling from the sky
I lost my brother early never questioned why
Not everything faced can be changed
But nothing can be changed until it's faced to the sky
But I put these prayers on ice
Take my chances in these streets with every roll of the dice
And to you this be my sacrifice
For as long as I'm living you will always have life

I got a spiritual connection with the block
Lost friends gained money it's like a Robinhood stock
A paradox of the other side of the coin
Is it fair now if it's the other side we join?
Hood politics never seem to demolish it
But everybody follows it even though it's counterfeit
Codes they follow to be street legends
Always screaming out the their side until their speech deafen (speech deafen)
Fuck the other side that's what we bleed brethren
It's still homicide if we need brethren
Ain't nothing sweet don't you sleep brethren
It's cold in these streets white sheets brethren
Hope my dogs get to see heaven
Gave my OG twenty-one he came home in seven
What a blessing what a fucking blessing
I just pray he learned his fucking lesson

Lost angels falling from the sky
I lost my brother early never questioned why
Not everything faced can be changed
But nothing can be changed until it's faced to the sky
But I put these prayers on ice
Take my chances in these streets with every roll of the dice
And to you this be my sacrifice
For as long as I'm living you will always have life

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