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No Way Out
Verse 1:
Ahh…… Let it be said;
Only 'intelligent’ men; Can try to step; To the best; –
-And They; even Tread carefully then.! (Why?)
Many men know that -I’ll -Sever the head; of any;
Medeling pests -Who protest;
I ain’t ready for;-Whatever be next! Am I the remedy? -Yes!
-But You’d Never guess who!.. The Diabetic head;
With High sugar tests -And red eyes; Blessed; But with -a messed mind;
Cleverly dressed; Sniffing ket from his bedside! …..
Cah I hate the world I’m living in!…
Im chilling in my house
Pouring dizzle in my mouth;
Pilling out.. sounds like i give a shit!
Its killing cah Im wishing I could help
Even just a little bit.. But im TOO lazy..
And inconsiderite! ive considered it” …
But ive just lit a rip and decided id
Rather smoke a spliff and just live with it!
Hook: (8)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?
Okay, So Gage Now what’s the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I’m back on my back; There’s no way out! (x2)
Verse 2:
Jhesus
I got no memory left!..
Cah I smoke so much weed; that,-
-Im wheezing-with – every breath; …..
Ive ingested a measurement;-
-of cocaine and ketamine; and its; infected-
-my chest and im left with unheavenly phlegm! …
-My right lungs collapsed; and my brain feels downsized….. DAMN
My head is a mess……
S’why Im glad to be out mine..
I think The anaesthetics wearing off but im daring no doubt I;-
-Swear it; I ain’t caring bout the downside!
I’m lonely and broke….
Bruddas think it’s funny….
But its only a joke when you standing on the outside!!! …
Bitch! well now im about mine!
Yeah, Damn right! You all know that its about time!
What other artist do you know to go his hardest when he goes and throws a flow down like! Ahhhhh
Hook: (8)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?`
Okay, So Gage Now what’s the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I’m back on my back; There’s no way out! (x2)
Verse 3:
-Shit..-I feel I’ve hit rock bottom
I dont even like my own rhymes when i jot em!
Bruddas I’ve forgotten look to me as if they; blame,-
-me cos we had the same habits then i lost em!
…… Or maybe cos I’m not em! …
Fuck it, I ain’t worried for your troubles; Bitch!….
I’d rather Give em shovels.. and tell the cunts to DIG!
Don’t Gas now; I’m the motherfucking KING!
Come off it.. I ain’t stopping; till, -My kidneys fail at Twenty-Three!
(WAHHH?!) … And Maybe They’ll bury me; with, a-
New-future-Headstone that plays my Past MP3’S
So Even when im Gone I’ll piss you off in the cemetary!
And maybe if I die; Then I’ll get noticed; then; ……
Fans’ll cherish dead me… So know this; when;
I hold a pen but dont speak its not cos i dont wanna
Its cos you ain’t ready for the words that would follow!
Hook: (16)
Its mad how my tracks still get no plays, how?
Okay, So Gage Now what’s the plan?
Wraps.. Raps.. Cocaine.. Clouds..
I’m back on my back; There’s no way out! (x4) [Fading Out]
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