Letter to Project Mayhem

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MC Tree G - Rap

Letter to Project Mayhem

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[Verse 1] They talking about who the best in their rumbling In truth [?] Sunday School dropped I was struggling The first time in my life I never sold drugs Fuck it DTs in the lot pull us over for nothing And this rap ain't doing right I'm gonna bring this shit justice Appreciate me when I write I be sounding like Ruffin Hold my spot back flash There wasn't no top back crash I know I can drive Backed by fly guys who's fly as I Mayhem I mean the most respect when I say them You know them [?] go solo mayhem I fell way down Look where they pushed me I should probably pay them (For real) The cracks to facts through Wikipedia Come on bro that's media Get it rom the horse's mouth I remember going south 1500 CDs in suitcase Who wait? You wait I go, I grow and two years later man The truth ain't never lied to me Bitches be my main ho used to be my side bitches Side bitches want to be my main ho Why bitches, why bitches want to be the same hoes Naw bitches As I pull up on the side "Hi bitches" Come and ride with us As we get back to it See fluid I got love for him I'm a gangster and that's blood born What my brothers gon' think when they find out? You roll with the six but you five now Oh you with the shits with you riding around Them niggas ain't shit, like 5 died That's on our side and you want to be our guy My god Shit, listen [Verse 2] Blue on everything, blue wedding ring Blue Mary Jane, blue Hurricane Blue everything at the lot Blue everything that I got Got caught, niggas knew everything got knocked Got locked, got out I wouldn't have said a thing if it's not Woke up one day and said "Aye I don't really want to do this so don't ever mention cop" Plus I'm probably better than your top five They're the only top five niggas running shit right now And I ain't gon' throw that just know that And if you want to go there let's go there I ain't got no care it's no fair (It's no fair) It snows over here Nos over here If living was art I risk my life every other week to buy them bills by [?] for the kids It was hella worth it They was smirking No faking Add to my [?] he told me take it I would take it Grandpa had a church that he built down in the basement (Swear to God) Neighborhood was killing this shit, we had to face it Right there by the bed that he slept, shotgun adjacent I used to ask my father what the fuck is a mason But he never replied, I'm never quiet I never [?] He told me you be the God Fuck what your guys do, you see 'em they're all losing And little homie just died today

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  • MC Tree G