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Purgatory
(Hook):
Is the place that we’re living in
The place we revisited
Maybe happened some time
After Jesus was risen
Residual resin is in my bowl
It’s a blessing, is what I was told
How we reckless and sometimes we bold
But somehow we living
(Verse 1):
Good guys play the villains
Tryna get all this cash to survive
While the bad ones are chillin
Believe not their despicable lies
Read a prevalent testament, now
They testing my testimony
In hopes of some money
But I’m just lonely and got none
In front seat to heaven, that’s why they shooting these shotguns
I ain’t got one
Cause the thought of killing another human being
Is not fun
Where I come from, what I learn from, is
Violence surely the answer
Doctors misdiagnosing
Are you sure she really got cancer?
We’re just panzers, no one has answers to
The way we all get shot
But, if you lead me to the top
I’m hella sure I’ll stay this hot
I’m bout to go if you ready or not
They’ll steal your soul and whatever you got
Express shit oral, stick to your morals, immortal;
Don’t let em take your spot
(Repetition of Hook)
(Verse 2):
Fuck it, now look I’m in prison
But these bars is what’s keeping me safe
Safeness a state of mind
But my mind is in disarray
No one said that we’re here to stay
No one said that we’re here to go
Only thing that we should know
Is feel the grind, complete your goals
Speak your mind, compete with pros
Win that gold, you never know
Where I am, I’ll never know
Where I trip, you’ll never go
Man, I’m such the fuckin’ poet
Water from wine; nigga, pour it
Spit it as if my words was crack
Guessing I’m under the „inflowance”
And I’m holding onnnnnnn
For my dear life
Tryna see what’s right for me
And the path I chose enticing me
All things you do so spitefully
Curiosity’s what brought me here
Don’t know where I’ll be this time next year
With moves that I’m making this path is clear
When I die, put cannabis in caskets, clear?
Mask your fears; blast from the past
I’m driven with no gas, but I’m gassing here
Cause I’m on a different tier
Stuck in the middle of this frontier
Seems there’s no way out
Bring cuts like a nigga in outhouse; with a chainsaw
And his brain gone, what is that bout
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