Rich Soil (Beats By Jae)

Lyrics
[Intro] It's absolutely dynamite Oh yeah? Take that name, train that jaw Shake that chain, claim that wall Bake that brain, break that fall Snake that game, son we sane, that's all Take that name, train that jaw Shake that chain, claim that wall ninja Bake that brain, break that fall Snake that change, mother fucker we sane, that's all [Verse 1] (How you feeling) The whole squad co chilling at the rally Really ain't villains we act silly and dilly dally Make meaning, yeah Give in, couldn't cut it Well I should of but Should of shut it down, crown flooded Blood bubble erupts structure My subtle touch hollow out twin towers, liquefy ruble Tell you about temples of stick and break facades So many with intention frame by flame Broil shame kebabs But we in it, woah We robbing that [?] Cop appear mere, working lotus to the dumb gods Flip [?] like truth in the hand seals Form switch dorm Get loose while the fan's fill, swarm [Verse 2] Woah, your average joe speak mad [?] Got alone go hard on the floor Swift hit like nighty night, I'm dough boy Dozed off a blow dart Gods that our heart mind shine up Eye's white, iris in the sky [?] shipping sirens, no bias to buy I ain't finna stay where the leaves came to die I can't call a cold winter sun, some of y'all suck Trying to take care but you don't give a fuck Super in supple supply Double double or nothing on how cheese further complicate the lie Nature is simple in shape don't just cross the line Respect in a section of pedestrian pie Walks of life in valleys of death Old alley cat couldn't scratch my fresh step, I Crept through catacombs to conquer mad dupes cuh The cootie covered tubby dub, our knuckles had enough for you Mess the puppies off the push to the parade he in Toughing out the roughyin, saving on my circadian Skated after a faded from Chris clouds up on the stadium Alienated subconscious dark call verbatim (Yeah) Yeah they heads of you now Lift or miss, steady bow Heaven ain't for dead I read Life of confetti, pow And any village locking chakra in the tourists Not how we do like Jesus he anticipate the j- (get ready) Hi is the mood there, wet like chakazoolu Peace leave the nation, got the new crew in the hoopty hoo We crooked doing work service with the smirk of virgins Earnestly to perpetrate the murder Courtesy of silent killer cold We the coldest in this city, owed The souls, young, hunger with a [?]
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- Writers
- Zeroh