Kodi Red: Night Talk

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Kodi Red: Night Talk
 
Verse 1:
Aye, I remember way back, when I was selling them sacks.
Poppin all these xans, just trying to relax,
Hanging with my dawg Zack,
Having a late night chat.
Smoking all the dope,
Trying to see the heavens,
No Pope.
Talkin about the world had no hope,
Some of the highest stars are fading off the scope.
Jhitts turning into fiends smoking all this dope,
And some dying from the rope.
(Damn thats tough tho)
The worlds not changing,
The gangs keep banging,
No wonder lives keep fading.
There seems like theirs no escaping,
And honestly theres no depating.
Babies keep dyin,
Mamas stay cryin,
They'res no lying, they’res no denyin.
Niggas keep on slayin,
And slayin,
And honestly they’re not stoppin.
Bodies gonna keep on droppin,
Cuhz we got something to prove,
And they gonna keep on going too,
So sorry dude.

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