Matrimony

(альбом: Children Of The Rage - 2017)

From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer
From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer

Whip it 'til the [?] turn viscous
Profit make them vicious
Brothers selling to sisters
Tangled in a body of lies is like twister
One wrong move, it's colored dots on your temple
Flight from [?] but in Lisben
Ocean so close to the villa, we gettin misted
GPS on, same old song
Same niggas hating, can't even pay us a visit
As we stick and move, like listen
Somewhere in your district, numbers unlisted
Heroes getting so damn tall, I got to fence them
White picket fence, no picket fence for his niglets

From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer
Got it
From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer

Fake it 'til you make it like it's human nature
Come late with that money on some human favors
The real face is a mask
Bruce Wayne's only a front for big bad
And that matte black Glock in the back, under the foot
Ten pounds sit in the trunk as 12 pulls
Shortly after tickets for speeding down by the book
Nixon in the moment, my nigga, I'm not a crook
Got it

From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer
Got it
From matrimony with the powder
The groomsmen dressed in Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer