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David Morris

Black Hole Freestyle

 

Black Hole Freestyle


You don't really know what it's like to be me
You don't really know what it's like

Used to drop my dog Billy off on the west side
Me and my friends running through the streets
Writing graffiti and flipping skateboards
Wearing PacSun and baggy JNCO jeans

Staying up till 3A.M. on school nights
Some days we didn't even make it home
That's what life is like when you live in a small town
You feel alone then you grow up and get loans

Wake up and I grind do it rain snow or shine
Used to park by the river and just dream all the time
Throw a rock and watch it skip
Hitting third in my whip
On MacCorkle Avenue where I learned to drive stick

I come from the streets of the heartland
Families falling apart man
You ain't really had it hard man
Till you seen your friends overdose
Paramedics hit 'em with NARCAN
They was five minutes late this time that funeral's starting
Ahh man

You don't really know where I'm from
You don't know what it was like for me growing up
You don't really know who I am
Just a small town kid with some big ass plans

You don't really know where I'm from
You don't know what it was like for me growing up
You don't really know who I am
Just a small town kid with some big ass plans

I'm a Chuck City legend
West Virginia's what I'm repping
Got the Chevy engine reving Tudor's Biscuit
That's for breakfast
I got turquoise on my necklace
As a teen I was reckless
But I never crashed the whip I was wreck-less

Man you know just how it goes
Drum roll, gun smoke, young folk dying every day I suppose
They getting high 'cause they feel so low
That's what it's like when you from a black hole (woah)

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