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prada west - full of ink (dedicated to ryan inkworks briton) rip lyrics

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[chorus] x2
i’m full on ink, my flash be covered up by names and stories
on my fists it’s city sky lights high with pain and glory
(pain and glory)
i started young as it brought the liking ’cause that kept me calm
(kept me calm)
and nothing else were work when i was hot except the bong
(except the bong)

[verse]
let me tell you straight, i love paintin’ over my flash, a breath of fresh air, it’s the best, when you be cold in your chest
the finished product is amazing and ammo worth the effect, while smokin’ weed and sweatin’ and stayin’ laced, so curtains are setted
and second turn to hours, stretch and leave a masterpiece, and proudly i would bear a darin’ ’cause i have to be
p-ssin’ me? nah, i think not, son
compared to me with your tattoos, it’s like you ain’t got none
i spent some time under the needle like an evil fiend, itchin’ for the ink, my skin can’t almost not be seen
i’m runnin’ out of room, so am i gotta do after that?
i ain’t have nothin’ else to do, you can’t give the b-st-rds back

[verse 2]
there ain’t no hidin’ what i carry, they vary in size, from my fists to my face, you can’t erase or to hide
i let ’em show with pride, ridin’ in wife beater, this ain’t no jail tats, they happen to be quite cleaner
’cause i investin’ with smarts while scarin’ up my body, it’s hardly a habit, so ask me and i’ll say f-ck a hobby
a human canvas, my answer for life is tattoos, you wack dudes get tattoos.. so you can p-ss for coop
to me it’s a culture, i alter my skin with design, i got some thick once but some also that are thin and divine
i guess i got a fetish for sweatin’ and takin’ the pain, it’s plain to see that i be full on ink now makin’ up gains

[chorus x2]
i’m full on ink, my flash be covered up by names and stories
on my fists it’s city sky lights high with pain and glory
(pain and glory)
i started young as it brought the liking ’cause that kept me calm
(kept me calm)
and nothing else were work when i was hot except the bong
(except the bong)

[verse 3]
i knew right from the kid, i’ll be covered from head to toe, i told my mama and promised i’ll leave some skin to show
so therefore i keep my word and leave a bit of room, before the rats it’s a test, how much ink i can consume
swallowed my memories, heavily lost in my thoughts, rememberin’ everything, always ends up costin’ a lot
i still ain’t spent, no stop and steadily makin’ appointments, i filled the effect to the fullest and that’s my enjoyment
p-ss around the herb, this purple is all that i need, while gettin’ inked i ain’t drinkin’ but smokin’ all of my weed
i still ain’t finished, that’s been a minute but goin’ strong, my life is image in symmetry, so i wrote the song

- prada west lyrics

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