majesticrecluse - borderland lyrics
(808 kartel)
dropped me some seed’s made a tree
nah
i just cleaned out, the tent
grew it back up, and than chopped it again
keep it straight order, this strict discipline
no outlet taught us, how to be men
standing tall, never fold never bend
one day i’ma, repent all my sin
run it up, and then a amen
hit your lil man’s, with a couple band
never know, might have a greater plan
foreseeing, shadows in the land
thunderstorm coming, what i’m saying
malcolm x, peeping for the van
huey newton, make my own stand
i’m my own godd+mn, man
ion get why y’all can’t hit, your man’s
i thought it ain’t none, for an advance
(huh thеse n+ggas fake)
cmg giving, 1.5
me and all my n+ggas, need a dimе
so far everyone declined
signatures, pending for the sign’s
we ain’t even, close to hitting our prime
right now, all the stars align
mommas ti is better than, your wine
no cough, looking so surprised
intermissions let off, couple cries
on reel told y’all, never tell no lies
ep bumping like a mixtape, imma be 30 30 before 45
tell everybody to, get in+line
if you ain’t heard, we collecting fines
hate mixing act. with the mellow yellow, but danny used to drink it just fine
search for the girl of my dream’s
no alice in borderland, but she was truly a queen
i wanna give her everything
this is not you, but i just made me a seen
my past keep on following me tryna keep tween, all of these conflicting themes
feel like a balance beam, only got one shoot to live out our dream
jokers keep harassing, r.i.p to joker used to load up happily
back in school, couldn’t cl!ck with the facility
making these moves, and that’s why they all mad at me
flow so smooth, that they all gone attract to me
shooter gotta shoot, cause he not with the blasphemy
plus not to mention, that he got good accuracy
two three sh+ll’s, he don’t need the whole magazine
never seen a cell
(i’ma… i’ma tell y’all like this)
assassin got him hiding, in the side
keep a blade tucked, when he ride
charlie manson, in and out slides
mortal kombat, he like all his knives
15, i was hood plies
tryna make a flip out every dime
reworked every pack, they looked fine
we was getting shipment’s off of line
run it up, until it’s bank time
deposits on, deposits don’t decline
focus up, you gotta steady mind
pure soul, keeping it divine
i chopped 100 plant’s, without no shine
doubled back, and it was perfect time
wholesalers, still hit my line
good relationships, is hard to find
plug just hit me, with two
and how can i lie, i still got the juice
ran inside target, and made me a few
doubled right back with some heat for the stu
my weed get cleaned with baking soda
lemon juice, peroxide in that order
cherish all these female’s, like they was my daughter
every single day, i’m gone spoil her
living out our dream’s, like we really never had em
monotone way of living, ion never wanna grasp it
one faithful disciple, just walked into the pasture
make sure if it happen, than you gotta catch the rapture
leave no loose end’s, not even the pastor
bruce lee kick flip, now a n+gga wanna tattle
once you up that stick, they all gone scatter
freestyle’s for day’s, cause writing don’t matter
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