Something

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[Verse 1: J Nyce] There's something that I think you should know These little kids run around and they sniffin' the blow The cocaine that imprisons your soul There's no pain 'cause I'm livin' so cold (Yeah!) Bitches with no shame, they be strippin' on poles Hit you from close range, out the mist like a ghost Rip off your gold chain with a pistol to your throat Rappers with no names, they wish they was dope Gangsters with no aim, they be gripping the toast We bang on you plain, you'll be simple as most Strangle the game, never give up the hold This angеr rage and I let it take control (Nah!) Thе way I was raised probably took a toll There's no way I'ma break, they want to make me fold I'm about to raise the stakes, bullets graze his skull Yeah! I made mistakes but never take a fall [Verse 2: Shallow Pockets] You should have offed yourself a long time ago I keep the game on lockdown, what time I'm on Knock your whole squad down like dominoes We the act that hard to follow when we slaughter shows I hit you with the bottle, you falling, that's how it goes You keep stallin' and stylin', my style never slows The science surviving it by the street codes I hear the 5-0 when they ridin' in street clothes I am the fire out the gun as the heat blows The thoughts on your mind as you squeeze the chrome And you crossed that line when you did me wrong Another mother, crime scenes in my theme song And when am I gonna die? I can't be long Keep calm, Uzi on my side when the beat's on Froze on the inside, here to get you warm And y'all wonder why I get high? Stay at home [Verse 3: J-Nyce & Shallow Pockets] I don't know what I'm here to say I could be gone tomorrow but I'm here today Keep a strong hold, y'all fear my name If my heart's cold, why I feel this pain? I've been a lost soul dealing with caine I'm tryin' to walk forward but it's seared in my brain The thoughts of war, cuts on my exterior frame Rest assured, fuck up your inferior game The best with words, y'all serious lames Get burned, best steer out my lane Lesson learned, punch make your appearance change Rest unnerved, slumped in the seat of your Range Check and observe, nothing sweet but the game The tempo just surge, combust in the heat of flames Devil insurge, feel it causin' something to change Something about the way it works, I will explain