Glass
• Written by HarryTrevPev
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I got an addiction, a medical condition, addicted to these glass dicks
Blowing gas 'n humble married chicks, identical to wicked riffs, conflicted shit
Twenty one I'm still very young, having fun 'n hoes to come
Totting blunts 'n always drunk, cracking wills but still I penetrate
Days I laid upon the grace, different women on my case
Conversate with God today, what to make for song 'n praise
Operate on false assumptions, I'm a crackhead but that's nothing
Transcend past my human substance, sip some more to get that something
Worship your savior that's me, bet you niggas couldn't see
Scriptures on paper to free, yo' enslaved thoughts 'fo' they reek
Major in acclaiming artistry, I'm the greatest logically, probably
Latest out the flavored project scene, danger in my harmonies
Doubt surround my dreams, fuck my poppa for his leave
Me momma 'n bro struggled, luckily I had my music
Flow so hard it made it stupid, doubled salary amusing
Badass rap get gats bro using, blasting in da streets meanwhile I'm rapping
Straps repeat, senile mother eat, crack my brother packing heat
Personal hitman delete, surgical the hits elite, speaking on the game I seat
Anger seethe the pain deplete, shamed concede, if I told you how I feel
Would the change hold me to deal.
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You motherfuckers don't know struggle, I been silent under rubble
Only had my brother's hustle, and my violent muscle, though we stuck together
Our mother never there, never cared, remember nights we slowly say prayer
In fear, we scared by guns 'n tears, the bodies prolly light for paper, or a savior
Sin of failure, now I blast those same gats, molly 'n the saints ass, bro 'n I we go through life
Fucking hoes while he feel some rhymes, I deal grime 'n something shiny
It's crystal like it blind me, for brittle minds that find me, nothing off limits fo' style
Minutes 'n digits of trial, little my pistol destroy, making it simple to anoint
Every vision of the future, I can tenderly salute ya, many memories of humor
Joking with my brother truer, any purer, noting down ambition sooner
As I found the ground was solid, the foundation 'o da profit, of a prophet
A meditation on what's wanted, now I shoot the youths who too warm hearted
Warn the closet, all the skeletons is coming, filled with vomit 'n the blooding
"Resonance wit' me" you're blaffing, "relevant to me" you fronting
Please don't hurt me show me mercy, I can't give you courtesy you phony
Pussies pleading on they knees, won't gift a second chance on word
Needing 'nother mans make me wanna hurl, present in the world you stirred
Hope your lady pregnant, these your final seconds take them vital
Survival
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You keep playing with guns, you deep laying in drugs
You seep deeper into this metaphorical hole
Rhetorically tolled, as a preacher you lack soul
As a teacher you lack heart, back tracking lacking the commitment
The start always conflicted, your scars got you vindictive
The grace n praise is often, more gawking became common
You talking remain oh so constant, longing for respect that's promised
I detect the flex disheartened, can't connect the sex is boring
Can't reflect the streets is scorching, planted feet deceit is crawling
What it's causing defeats the warning, wanted man like damn you.
Daunting was the offers made, off of waters you had laid
In the ocean you have played, through emotions and the gardens
If you stay you'll find the toxins, lost yo' conscience fo' da confidence
Introspection question this, consequence of prominence
Politics post positives, most 'o y'all got audience, what he had was larger than life
The knife, the damned, the wives, bother the sands
Scholar of the lands, left to die a lesser man
If you honor the demand, if you follow through the steps
Continue doing like it's best, filled with sorrow 'n regret
Masking it I do detect, guilt 'n hatred tore your head
Seek respect in streets of dead, men, dread, pen
//Verse ends at 3:41
I need your attention now
You are grieving
We're all just passing through here
For those who have put their hope and their trust in the Lord Jesus Christ
We are never alone
God promised, he'd never leave us or forsaken
We're all just passing through
//Ends at 4:20
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HarryTrevPev
Member since March 24 2024