Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
All I got is some dead prisons
and a dream
It's going off
I don't need a credit so I sell it pure
First class, when I fly away,
I pimp hard, bitch, bring my loot
Ride out, take an extra trip,
through your armor, crime took place,
but the motive is large or intense
Own yourself, as your killers creep through
like a ninja stealth
Dread of the night,
that's for the heartless
That's self -destruct and true to life,
yeah that's regardless
This corrupt revenge,
I'll harness darkness when
I'm so entrenched
The eyes of evil prophesize events,
It's what I contend
Put a case on me but I'm not the one
Trails of blood, trails of blood
so I'm loadin' my gun
Mindstorm, no surveillance
and I scream my calls
That's all, you need to know
Put a body on the stretcher
if he ever enter
The palace of fuckin' treason
it's raining season
I meet up with the fellas
in the secret lounge
Where dreams become reality
Breaking down all
communications
Your betrayal will scrutinize
full of savages
That's out to rob the king's packages
It's the exile, can you manage it?
Put a case on me, but I'm not the one
Trails of blood, trails of blood
They said I'm out of gametes,
I install no surveillance
and I sweep my calls
That's all, you need to know
one more then we'll go
I don't need to cut it so I sell it pure
First class, when I fly away,
I pinpoint, bitch bring my loot
Ride out, take an extra trip,
It's like I view the world empty at times,
but that's just me holding it down
not to lose my balance,
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