It gets dark out ere
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Get sparked out when I come for the bag
Them man run I ain't playing tag
See a likkle man acting swag
Like dixon I will kick man in his ballbag
Don't want to hear no chat about ranks
Want then war bring amour and tanks
Man should no I never lack
Everything I do I'm on point like a lance
Dun man's dance when I come to the venue
Man are Pissed I got flows I can't lend you
Keep pushing when I back out the ramz i aint playing tenchu
No regeneration till you get that senzu
Attempt to touch a hair on my body
Mans gunna have red head top like chucky
All I ever hear is talk about money
But man still go halfs on Bucky
Go into terminator mode when I duppy
Don't want to hear no chat about cruddy
I'll turn man's beef into Kentucky
When I catch man's face it's gunna get spuddy
Buddy
Don't try thinking I'm funny
Man a big dawg far from a puppy
It gets dark out ere
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Their lines dead so they moan
I just flip the pack and I go
2 g in a zoot then I zone
Them man sound the same they're some clones
See man switching sides to some foes
Can't reup they spent it all on dead cloths
Gassing after putting grams up their nose
And getting hyped up in the company of dead hoes
Bro
You need to relax
I don't want to hear about this
I don't want to hear about that
Let me tell you some straight facts
I've had my family tree on my back
Not eating for days when I was in the trap
Never sleeping busy dreaming bout racks
You were at your brodis billing getting frassed
I was on call on job
These dweeby little rats
Know nothing bout this life
Sleepless nights
Voices inside
I don't give a f**k if I die
Aslong as my fam is alright
I'll go down tonight
Mumzies so Ill it scares me sometimes
The more I push the more I lose time
But I'll still risk it all for the grind
To give that women the life we could never have
Mental breakdowns I've been going mad
Don't want sympathy
It ain't sad
I ain't gunna cry
I'm a big lad
But I wish someone could hear the SOS so I can be relieved from the stress
Leave me be
Let me rest
Take this sunken weight off my chest
All the mad thoughts I hear in my head
Everyone knows the right buttons to press
What is this life it seems like a test
This Shit is bringing me so close to death
Feel like I only got a little left
So when they say r.i.p
I'll finally have peace to rest
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It gets dark out ere
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Get sparked out when I come for the bag
Them man run I ain't playing tag
See a likkle man acting swag
Like dixon I will kick man in his ballbag
Don't want to hear no chat about ranks
Want then war bring amour and tanks
Man should no I never lack
Everything I do I'm on point like a lance
Dun man's dance when I come to the venue
Man are Pissed I got flows I can't lend you
Keep pushing when I back out the ramz i aint playing tenchu
No regeneration till you get that senzu
Attempt to touch a hair on my body
Mans gunna have red head top like chucky
All I ever hear is talk about money
But man still go halfs on Bucky
Go into terminator mode when I duppy
Don't want to hear no chat about cruddy
I'll turn man's beef into Kentucky
When I catch man's face it's gunna get spuddy
Buddy
Don't try thinking I'm funny
Man a big dawg far from a puppy
It gets dark out ere
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Their lines dead so they moan
I just flip the pack and I go
2 g in a zoot then I zone
Them man sound the same they're some clones
See man switching sides to some foes
Can't reup they spent it all on dead cloths
Gassing after putting grams up their nose
And getting hyped up in the company of dead hoes
Bro
You need to relax
I don't want to hear about this
I don't want to hear about that
Let me tell you some straight facts
I've had my family tree on my back
Not eating for days when I was in the trap
Never sleeping busy dreaming bout racks
You were at your brodis billing getting frassed
I was on call on job
These dweeby little rats
Know nothing bout this life
Sleepless nights
Voices inside
I don't give a f**k if I die
Aslong as my fam is alright
I'll go down tonight
Mumzies so Ill it scares me sometimes
The more I push the more I lose time
But I'll still risk it all for the grind
To give that women the life we could never have
Mental breakdowns I've been going mad
Don't want sympathy
It ain't sad
I ain't gunna cry
I'm a big lad
But I wish someone could hear the SOS so I can be relieved from the stress
Leave me be
Let me rest
Take this sunken weight off my chest
All the mad thoughts I hear in my head
Everyone knows the right buttons to press
What is this life it seems like a test
This Shit is bringing me so close to death
Feel like I only got a little left
So when they say r.i.p
I'll finally have peace to rest
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Get sparked out when I come for the bag
Them man run I ain't playing tag
See a likkle man acting swag
Like dixon I will kick man in his ballbag
Don't want to hear no chat about ranks
Want then war bring amour and tanks
Man should no I never lack
Everything I do I'm on point like a lance
Dun man's dance when I come to the venue
Man are Pissed I got flows I can't lend you
Keep pushing when I back out the ramz i aint playing tenchu
No regeneration till you get that senzu
Attempt to touch a hair on my body
Mans gunna have red head top like chucky
All I ever hear is talk about money
But man still go halfs on Bucky
Go into terminator mode when I duppy
Don't want to hear no chat about cruddy
I'll turn man's beef into Kentucky
When I catch man's face it's gunna get spuddy
Buddy
Don't try thinking I'm funny
Man a big dawg far from a puppy
It gets dark out ere
My dawgs bark round ere
Don't talk round ere
Get sparked out ere
Their lines dead so they moan
I just flip the pack and I go
2 g in a zoot then I zone
Them man sound the same they're some clones
See man switching sides to some foes
Can't reup they spent it all on dead cloths
Gassing after putting grams up their nose
And getting hyped up in the company of dead hoes
Bro
You need to relax
I don't want to hear about this
I don't want to hear about that
Let me tell you some straight facts
I've had my family tree on my back
Not eating for days when I was in the trap
Never sleeping busy dreaming bout racks
You were at your brodis billing getting frassed
I was on call on job
These dweeby little rats
Know nothing bout this life
Sleepless nights
Voices inside
I don't give a f**k if I die
Aslong as my fam is alright
I'll go down tonight
Mumzies so Ill it scares me sometimes
The more I push the more I lose time
But I'll still risk it all for the grind
To give that women the life we could never have
Mental breakdowns I've been going mad
Don't want sympathy
It ain't sad
I ain't gunna cry
I'm a big lad
But I wish someone could hear the SOS so I can be relieved from the stress
Leave me be
Let me rest
Take this sunken weight off my chest
All the mad thoughts I hear in my head
Everyone knows the right buttons to press
What is this life it seems like a test
This Shit is bringing me so close to death
Feel like I only got a little left
So when they say r.i.p
I'll finally have peace to rest
Writer: nicolas vujovic
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid