Holy Shit ft. dom ultra & Shemar Childs Lyrics

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Take one in all, I been perceiving the game

No fame could entertain the way I light my internal flame

It's been a minute since I puffed, I took a break to make change

But now I'm shifting time zones, ain't even hopped on, you plain

Came from lower than the pavement, yeah I'm talking bout the basement

Niggas smile say they famous well I guess they ain't embrace us

See, I took my time to make to make laps

Cause when folks full speed ahead then you the last to make laughs.

The seconds passed, and still I'm out here gliding with my feet

And everything I ever needed, was always right inside of me

Promised all my fucking teachers that I'd least and try to C (see) a B-A-G

And still they out here sleeping on my Ps, please

Got me out here preaching on a song

Kijani spit the hook and Brotha T will follow along

Ain't no damn brakes when Chaws hit the beat like Kong

Ima grab the bong, light this shit real quick, and now I'm on.

The hours gone

Lost now I'm wandering the streets

Bag packed, cinder blocks

Stones on my feet

Holding it down under me

For free?

Holding it down under

Down under me

Lost now I'm wandering the streets

Bag packed, cinder blocks

Stones on my feet

Holding it down under me

For free?

Holding it down under

Down under

Glad to see you're praising what's his name

All for fame

All the shame they got

Spilled ya heroin pot

I told the lord

Give em half off

Before they jumped off

A fucking gimic, real suspicious

Got it down in repor

I'm jus a twisted man

Buried in the sand

Locust valley in my hands

It's all part of the plan nigga

No meaning for it

No meaning for it

This is the pinnacle point past the exit of the lightwork

City dealings, retreated to city shadow

What do I know?

Connect the product to the rebirth

Your speaker rattles, muffles the ether

Cut to the tyrannic preacher

The reefer burns

It burns slow

Burn slow way to go

Smoke creeps through the holes in your nose til the ropes untie and let you float to points unknown

Underneath the lens

I miss momma and

Man I'm losing it

Theres no more confusing shit

We shaking the earth nigga

This aint the first time

I realized that I did it again

Had to deuce all of the kin

Made another stand

Ripping off the tongues with the wrench

Head first

In the ditch

Reminisce

On the fence

Lacking basic sense

Why is it the wall

I know you'll take it all

Matter of the nether

Cuz ill crawl

Cuz ill brawl, nigga

Thought I was gone

Lost now I'm wandering the streets

Bag packed, cinder blocks

Stones on my feet

Holding it down under me

For free?

Holding it down under

Down under me

Lost now I'm wandering the streets

Bag packed, cinder blocks

Stones on my feet

Holding it down under me

For free?

Holding it down under

Down under

Me

Down under

Down under, down under me

Holding it down under

Down under me

Down under, down under me

Holding it down under

Down under