Desolation
[Transcribing]
[Intro: moziah sama]
Yo?
(Wass good?)
Yo, is this another one?
(Yeah)
I like how that one sound
(Yeah)
Okay
Turn me up some on the track
Yeah, bring that up
Aye, let ‘em know
Sama!
[Verse 1: moziah sama]
All this is some bullshit
I really don’t need a full clip
I’m ‘bout this, I’m proud, bitch
Been lurkin’ ‘round the Pearly Gates
This life we live, it seems so fake
I’ve freed my soul, I’ve changed my fate
This game we play within this maze
I’m smoking Haze, been gone for some days
Fuck you need from me, my ninja?
Don’t come around, and test me, man
Been lost for some weeks, I’ve been finding my dreams
Lay my head down, but I get no sleep
These demons, they creepin’
I know that they leechin’
That’s my ego, it’s clutch, best believe
So, don’t tell me shit when I gotta just spaz out
Mad loud all up in my BackWood, yes, I got one
Switch up my lane, and I know I’m beyond them
Pushin’ through, that’s my only purpose
Showing these kids that this is worth it
I don’t give a fuck if you feeling nervous
Open up your heart, and you’ll surely find
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Where niggas biting those shiny apples
Just looking like some soulless [?]
The highest self-high, that is my highness
Won’t stop me, now, but keep on finding
Bashful speaking
The drugs, they treating
Teachers preaching someone else’s history
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[Verse 2: GRIM D]
When a puppy get kicked, he grows wild
Raised by the wolves block, not mild
I know right from wrong, I’m no child
Have you ever seen bodies piled?
Syrian kids still hearing gun sounds
London Bridge coming down
Read in between the lines, or they’ll just take your town
Lost my soul, and it’s been found
Now, I gotta couple rounds
For all these White-collar clowns who think they deserve a crown
Feel like Malcom X, ready to die for this shit
EBK ‘cause Black Panthers was a gang, you bitch
I’ll fight for my people without a flinch
And I’m up, I don’t need to be pinched
Ignorance isn’t bliss when we could end up in a pit
Fuck it, they crabs in a bucket
They rather hear me rap about how I tuck it
I carry bows and arrows, and muskets
It’s for my brothers’ protection, so no ruckus
I take the beef, and I punt it
[Hook: GRIM D]
I’m not poppin’, I’m just trippin’, tryna find where to go (Where to go)
‘Cause the chem trails makes this not feel like home no more (No more)
And they all coming for us when we just don’t know (Don’t know)
Yeah, when we just don’t know
I’m not poppin’, I'm just trippin’, tryna find where to go (Where to go)
‘Cause the chem trails makes this not feel like home no more (No more)
And they all coming for us when we just don’t know (Don’t know)
Yeah, when we just don’t know