Stained Fence ft. Risha Mills Lyrics

Off Kilter, water with the swamp, black laughs at the cheap filter

Three pillars, imma salt them up, then toss up, branch splitter

Sand sniffer, crunch of the clam's pearls, white man killing wisdom

Ran a system with happy victims, sticky, icky, Whitney pan sitting

Black man prancing with a nine, kill his own blood, make it, praise divine

Young jiht stuck up in the slime, this ain't Nick, kids ranking crimes

Paint over time, hang the limes, but you smack your lips as you taking mine

Ain't worth seeing the shine, bottle up, manifest wine

Jesus Christ, the boys arms are looking tired

He's pushing through the lies, don't got no mob ties

Saturated lens, almost like it's deep fried

The knees are forced to lie on rice every time they trust a lie, roll the dice, you bet your long lost mind

Might as well treat the blinds like a loyal wife

Wes More, best for backing with a knife

Stressed lore, guest floor, reading what I write

Test torn, breath forms, seething from the spite

Crest dormant cause the masses love conforming

All the boy wanted was to understand the story

Twenty years later now he's at the top storey where the wind is his only friend

Now his hood ain't the only thing taking spins

Violence on a ring, souls sing for defense

Tears leave the lids, is it joy or bitterness?

Now he's just a single flash of red on the neighbors wooden fence

Ain't nothing more than a single flash of red on his neighbors fence

I was repressed?