Reino de Naciones Oscuras
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(Hook) Turned off the media and then I got to the work The dopest in the land My vision probably written in dirt My writtens slittin the wrists Of the bitches sayin I flirt The kids been getting mentions And giving lessons but what's it worth But who am I for thinking suicide The coolest guy but my past left me traumatized Because my daddy lied And the bills is getting collected But no check up in my lo That's why my mama cried S-M-O-K-E-Y lets put the jokes aside I went to court to see my dad Locked up for homicide My city feel lit we smoking cookie people Dropped Chapter 1 this is just another sequel Lookin' at my past self through a peep hole Wondering why the fuck you even think you equal I fell asleep trippin' balls while bumping Mac Miller I got cushion in blood but my grind made a killer Think you hot but you not all my bars way iller Ken Griffey with a pen King Kong with a mic Louis Vuitton on that thong But she blonde and a dyke Smoking strong Cheech and Chong Nothing wrong in my sight Passed a test for mom put the song on the site Turned off the media and then I got to the work The dopest in the land My vision probably written in dirt My writtens slittin the wrists Of the bitches sayin I flirt The kids been getting mentions And giving lessons but what's it worth Now I spark rhymes to ignite the beast and then my dark eyes Think we pray to Gods but we talkin' to the dark sky's Not also did every single person count me out But I was all up on my couch tryna see what life's about I was guilty fornicatin' with the hoes that show me love Only conversatin' with all of the bros that show me love Then a couple years passed now it's varsity jackets Leave the new school full of posers and faggots All the kids that popped pills the ones who turned To addicts ain't fuck with politics until I'm lavish Now it's pay me in advance for set please Yes please no debit that's a check please Just passed my test, test me If there's one thing that I learned It's always have a plan b and when the road is rough Just know the man upstairs is care free I seen my brothers blood up on his wrists so nothing scare me And I know there's people listening to this that stand me So I… Turned off the media and then I got to the work The dopest in the land My vision probably written in dirt My writtens slittin the wrists Of the bitches sayin I flirt The kids been getting mentions And giving lessons but what's it worth
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 01, 2026