shoots & latters... ft. Golden Arms Lyrics

Uh, Aye yo, my cipher ghost, pick apart the spirit, trying to siphon hope

Thin lines walking through the mirrors on the tightest ropes

Idols spoken to me, I'm reminiscing when I was broke

Chilly through the winters, my mama sent me to buy a coat

Feeling all the shivers, remember numbness when I was cold

Hate was in us huddled, we bundled numbers to buy the loads

Faded and resentful, was moving sinful till I was froze

Heart been through the ringer, my body singing that knowledge gold

Not as known, stories for the people when I author soul

Griot be the totem who's speaking it when the scholars fold

Rotten hoes, farming conviction until the plot exposed

Reaping all the benefits from it, fuck it, you not as bold

Fortune, I plotted forever now and it's time

Reaching out for the destinies written between the lines

Testaments of divine, visions was all aligned

Death a part of my cycle, but given that I'm alive

Golden age of construction, resurrected abundance

Thankful what I was given, while others parted with nothing

Grateful what I'm becoming, tripping when I was blunted

I ain't smoke in a century, typically I be running

Substances I'm abusing, living through my amusement

Constantly in denial of vivid dreams of conclusion

Foolishly been in love, usually for the dust

Intuition attacking me, choosing that she the one

Revelation of symphonies simply ain't enough

Feel the weight of my injuries, nicking but warming up

Finding solace in symmetry, cemeteries become

Shocking through definitions, abolishing what it was

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