AGENTS! Lyrics

I done seen agents drive with the chrome .45 but you think I'm crazy

I done heard God talk why do you want my life? Cause you ain't contained yet

I done seen close blood lie cause prescriptions I seen the bullshit daily

I done heard angels cry when I sleep at night but you ain't take me

Rapping ain't shit but a check to a basic bitch this rap game just a rappers pimp

Cold shit gets real when the needle hit I'm fiending this, shit ain't easy man

I'll plead the fifth when they come after us

They scared as fuck cause there's no stopping what the plan inducts

These verses warning bucks to anyone that heard that thunder bruh, uh

I done seen agents drive with the chrome .45 but you think I'm crazy

I done heard God talk why do you want my life? Cause you ain't contained yet

I done seen close blood lie cause prescriptions I seen the bullshit daily

I done heard angels cry when I sleep at night but you ain't take me

Planned attempts to tempt my mind

Dollar signs look good but they demonized, the reason why

The youth is the main attraction

Puppets rapping

Kids only worship rappers

Moving backwards

Put my soul in rapping

Phones be tapped and all these hoe reactions

Toes be tagging, this the shit that happens

Spirits laughing cause your sin attract them, damn

I done seen agents drive with the chrome .45 but you think I'm crazy

I done heard God talk why do you want my life? Cause you ain't contained yet

I done seen close blood lie cause prescriptions I seen the bullshit daily

I done heard angels cry when I sleep at night but you ain't take me

This life a bitch with a name on her chain

Insane when there ain't Rx to the brain, uh

And what I say brings more to the pain

God's sword to retain, ain't more to explain, uh

I heard girl put the dirt on my name

Bro I live through the pain but a hoe stay the same, uh

I ain't shit but a verse what you say can't hurt through the rain

Found gold for the dream, uh

Leviticus, spitting this shit for the kids

33, blood palms, cause there's sin where you live

Been in the crib

Practice dreams till shit happens

Things to hold fractions of my mind fragments

Preach what I practice

Ain't fugazi words hurt, yearn for the change

Blunt words to obtain, damn

Nations this hatred complacent with my voice statements while I keep saying

Nobody can't mute me, but I never said nobody can't shoot me