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syn suitcase - sword drawn (feat. osum) lyrics

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so you don’t help me emotionally
so the sword drawn out in this place turn you disposably
you a figment of the brain, p+wned off gloatfully
drop this i’m out of my sane you wronged me f+cked up totallys

you had me pinned down could’ve slit the throat of me
promised to be warm and protected i thought you were the coat on me
i ain’t f+ck with drugs but hand me some
never say never blood drawn out don’t talk i’m not tryna be seen globally

babe i ain’t tryna f+ck i don’t think my soul is free
i got a group threatening to roll on me
it’s controlling me
but i’m strolling but this life is holding me
knife a tad throwing me
life bad so she blowing me
i’m…

composing beats
rolling streets, leading meets
osum and i are folding treats, molding suites
setting us up for later beholding greets
up most leading the fleets

[verse 1: osum]
it’s osum the christian rapper that rides the tide
it’s god’s little soldiers that tried the pride
it’s the reason of denial that keeps them applied
all the christian brothers that lose the tie

saying that i’m right in conscious but wrong in my intentions
that everything i respected was never expected
that i was suppose to be the non+righteous message
that i’m not allowed of my religious rap wreckage

that my opinions were too much and oppressive
there to debate or turn your passage
you need to know i didn’t want no tensions
i wouldn’t make a person listen to my lesson

[verse 2: syn suitcase]
hand me a i don’t stop till the fights over
i don’t care the whiffs i go in head first in the right rover
i’m capable of taking these whips
i only f+ck with polite smokers
i don’t need a lift i’m white and i’m broker

spit a slang when i miss
i’m the one who drove her
sloppy second add a diss
fl!ck a slight on the motor
like i’m added to the list
fist cl!cked like i told her

these thoughts bouta resist
reeked of the scent of his own odor
a man who dreams to be ripped
dreaming to get his pockets fuller
left alone in abyss
came back to take over the whole solar

- syn suitcase lyrics

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