Wail Cause Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Release an album in my past thoughts
I feel a pull inside my room from all these mascots
I see a kid within his temper
Making raps inside his room because a darker side too clever
Make assumptions and a function to his tools
Repeat a mask off
I open google cause i'm feeling interviews
That's my wail cause
I grew on Guru and illmatic with my trucks on
I spit these verses hopping joy can be obtained I got my clothes under the rain
So they say you see a rainbow later than my wail thoughts
And a heavy storm that's pushing all my limits
Let me sail off
I might just swerve and hydroplane get in some fun before i'm lame
I'm a teachers answer book to all the rappers on a page
And I conquer all my music like the kid who claimed
you plagiarize upon the land that we came I only conquer pain
I'm very Bruce with rage
I set my feet upon some ice to pick my next escape
Move a sound with heavy shock like i'm a sonic wave
And every friend I made
I show them God is all you need
The devil takes away
I check my Bible like the pastor says
Turn to Luke
I'm like what episode we talking
Not revenge of sith
wail in my bed now
The industry is heavy grinding fifty fifty on the ledge while I mail out
You been too busy on my whereabouts
I been too busy with the crowd and it's love I spread around
And I wonder if it's good do I really care about
Kind of tricky when you prayed and he delivers all your prayers now
Look this a message for my opposition
Your spirits hit and I can feel the power on a mission
There's a force I feel a plan upon my intuition
Life is not your verify a check and common interest
But you can verify eternal when you pray forgiven
And I'm not perfect but i'm driven by a higher system
I was taught that love was having thirty forty b*****
Having money was the only thing to keep me living
Gashhh
Carry weight I need to loosen up
You need to watch on every cup you seem to fill them up
So in return the hair is over sounding like the grudge
I got 2 shots in a barrel like i'm Elmer Fudd
I cut your hand off i'm your father boy you are my son
I'm a shepard to the sheep you behind the one
You only talking cause you raised your hand
Speak when i'm done
I set the bar and dropped the weight there goes the lunk a huh