Rokem - Trust a Snake (feat. Don't Sleep!) Lyrics

Dedicated to my Don't Sleepers
Who pay attention more than others closely, so they know secrets
Whether headphones or old speakers
Still the same Drew from back then just with grown features
Them Light Suckaz are some soul leeches, what shame
Same lames probably out claiming that they know jesus
They don't pay attention to the old teachings
Probably be a sec before the lessons that they told reach em
Listen
We don't sit and gossip, we don't show weakness
Voices in my head won't quit talking, got me so sleepless
Rumblings in my stomach yelling at me, rude as ever
Really real when you're out here skipping meals, you ain't ever
You ain't ever set the vibe and had the rhymers tryna be you
You ain't ever had a dime drive a thousand just to see you
To a state you've never been in
With a bitch at home chillin, and she paying for the villa
With her legs up to the ceiling ahh

Dedicated to my day ones
Who stayed straight whether we was eating steak or we ate crumbs
And dedicated to the O.G's before me, who layed the foundation, now it's my turn to tell the story
Dedicated to my train riders, everyday grinders
All my real diggers and the wave finders
Dedicated to a great who showed us what it takes
24 or 8, that's the only time I trust a snake

Feels good stepping in the room knowing you the illest
Even better in a circle full of killers
Squares couldnt feel us
Now they try angles tryna play a villain
Stay in shape, cylinders drilling up in the village
Really its sinister how I kill it
Not a star, nor soul this brilliant in minute
I sit and get lit a bit, take a hit of it
Inconsiderate to any kid who spit illiterate
Its get vigorous, really they all clitoris
Little fish to all the reapers that I riddle with
Eventually those on the top and in the middle switch
So in a little bit, on the top is where the crib will sit
The mood getting darker as I scribble this
Everyday that passes that's the sharper that the pen will get
It's the fire starter, running through your settlement
Lost angel, killing all the demons that the devil sent

Dedicated to my day ones
Who stayed straight whether we was eating steak or we ate crumbs
Dedicated to the O.G's before me, who layed the foundation, now it's my turn to tell the story
Dedicated to my train riders, everyday grinders
All my real diggers and the wave finders
Dedicated to a great who showed us what it takes
24 or 8, that's the only time I trust a snake...
Yo Rok, feel like nobody out here could f*ck with my pen bro
And that ain't even me being on some cocky shit
That's all facts
I just put up 81 on these muthaf*ckas
R.I.P. to the Goat, the great
Yeah
Don't Sleep!
Your energy live forever my g...
Yeah...