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tech g – 6th ballad lyrics

6th ballad

tech g

[ verse 1 ]

murda is crack to me k!lling vessels catching souls
snorting them up my nose
murda is crack to me who knows how high i’ma get take the blade slit the wrist
love the pain cold as winter sh-ts
in the darkest days grave waist of the woman i’m in crazed and crave for girl just suck my d-ck
one time gotta break the rules
like them white jews
we shall never lose to k!ll the law 6th ballad we all follow flaws of the most false cause
they dig the graves and plants seeds and have a fit
cause we ain’t bloom the way they seen fit
shouldn’t invest in your creator or maker in reality you stab your father in your back
still k!lling your mother that’s land we walk on you stupid you slack why you people so savage
just don’t know how to relax a bit
ain’t gonna be no water for the fire
the more you continue i guess you think you where hired
to be fired
in the long run’ you weren’t. able to put the pressure better if we wanted too ima keep these nails in my back to show my kin i was never a hero cause i want lie to mine
i been beaten mistreated belittle misconceived begotten mislead yet never rotten
you won’t find me underneath
their ain’t to many people by truth fund of me
i was never liked i once tried to attain a dyk-
that’s how far i been push i’m still with reality but everybody else got hook fell for the bait out of there origins
we the originals stop taken organs
some of us are ticking booms for that originally
wasn’t supposed to be an opinion
of appointment
cause you know was last forever
only decompose do to your p-ss vendetta
look! what you created
don’t hate it love it
but the times are better but the times are getting 6th ballad yes the times are getting better cause the forecast is destruction weather 2020′

[ bridge ]

i got a poor self image i seen the bigger picture i thank my moma for the reala ..i got a poor self image i accepted the dark created my own light i seen the big picture.. i got a poor self image i seen the bigger picture i thank my moma for the reala ..i got a poor self image i accepted the dark created my own light i’m legend i thank my lord

[ verse 2 ]

these black and gold bones
who only knows
truth we hide from we all b-tches
you not tough cause you can talk and pull triggers
you only tough when you make that sucka quit holocaust, noose tightening. gun c-cking, politic plotting, little black girl’ sn-tching ..its called new land trafficking
the wicked is-real no one knows word of wisdom cause purpose is lacking you and you won’t and still haven’t stood for sh-t
but still complaining like a little -ss b-tch

…………..see you soon

- tech g lyrics

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