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lns masu – perjury. lyrics

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stay away from the chit chat
say you with the big racks
i ain’t seen a dollar comin
through you must’ve spit that

hit em take my sh-t back
only make a diss track
i ain’t tryina beef
cuz i be neutral when i mix that

d-mn it’s so decieving
n-ggas tryina be me
p-ssy keep on talkin
knowin that you never see me

hit em like its 3d
data like its 3g
burn him like a cd
put him on the tv

i ain’t seen the daylight
dutchies rollin up tight
pop him in the moonlight
say you with the full hype

play it and i just might
k!ll em in the spotlight
put me in the limelight
i’m runnin outta my mind

steady throw your sh-t gone
i ain’t here to stay long
singin like a swan song
inchin cross the tightrope

do it and i might go
see it and i might show
do it till it’s long gone
she ain’t heard a d-mn sound

and it’s hard for me
i ain’t ever chasing clout
ain’t no part of me

say you really figured out
all thats wrong with me
look into my d-mn eyes
they got a song to sing

and it’s hard to breath
it’s hard to see
blunt ash on my clothes
it’s a part of me

say you got it out the front
threw it in the back
coming out from my room
just to clear the track

so i’m back, on my, sh-t
little, b-tch, watch your, lip

got it back around 4 times till the ceiling gone
f-ck around 2 times just to be alone

move around real quick callin on my phone
hit decline no reply grab the 44
smokin gas pack stinkin like a conoco
all my life made time for the gang tho

lns my brother in the set
ebg come and play with the set
shoot a clip goin straight through your neck
ain’t a gang we a family of vets

she bad but she only want the s-x
push away cuz in focused on the racks
spend my money on my studio best
f-ck an ap watch on my wrist

i be smokin on your dead guys
hit em with a 4 5
n-gga keep a pole tight
down him like a bud light

f-ck all this fake love
f-ck all these sh-t songs
iowa is plagued by the
ones who wanna get grown

all these p-ssy -ss rappers only do it
for the clout
all these p-ssy -ss n-ggas
they ain’t bein them selves

but i’m being myself
how does that sh-t help
still slept on n-gga
know how that sh-t felt

say you want me to grow
but you never gon show
say you love my songs
haven’t listened once tho

and it’s sad to see
snakes surroundin me
and i the only young n-gga
with a heart in me

am i the only young n-gga
with the voice to say
am i the only young n-gga
with a chance to make

i’m my number one fan
cuz my friends are dead
they ain’t really seem to care
all the pain i’ve bled

no one here to help
i’m all by myself
so i’m grinding my hardest
just to make it out

depression in my veins
is motivating me
all these f-cked up thoughts
are somehow guiding me

i can somehow find
a little light to see
around these dark thoughts
building up inside of me

what’s the point of this love
if you gon break away
i would rather have no one
then a fake by me

and i shake slightly
cold inside of me
i gotta fight to see
some success at ease

turn to crime to eat
turn the slightest cheek
f-ck your belt f-ck your guns
ain’t the life for me

ain’t a fake flex n-gga stackin money please
exegesis livin up inside of me
ain’t no point to this life suicide at ease
spark another f-ckin blunt feel the fire in me

down the riverbank
where the snakes are made
drown deep in the water
karma seize the day

ain’t no chance to make
ain’t a chance to save
and they lockin me up
just to say they did

just to keep me here
just to keep me clear
they don’t want the truth
to get outta here

they don’t want their lies
to slip out from my mouth
they don’t want my money coming
through the house

try to keep me sane
and you gon figure out
lost my head some time back
ain’t got much to grab

bl–dy body on the pavement
kick it out
bl–dy back seat dirty
imma beat em out

dead cop in the trunk
did it all myself
spit hate on my track
nothings good no more

no more soothing songs
no more pillow talk
no more fake -ss feelings
comin out my mouth

this is me right now
this is how i’ve felt
haven’t seen a d-mn smile
that i truley felt

can’t remember last time
i was proud of me
can’t remember when you
took a part of me

been so long ago
i can’t feel my soul
but f-ck it man
imma get this bread alone

see me at the top
imma stand and laugh
ebg lns
f-ck up all your plans

- lns masu lyrics

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