I used to know this nigga sonny Who was ironically dark Never consumed by the money But selling dro in the park Became a main habit of his, bagging the piff Corner copy is copying the man He was blacker than piff It wasn't simple Simpler than the previous maturity Was lacking it He was never mischievous Devious was closer Only relevant if leaving us He was too afraid so he stayed For us to believe in trust Honesty was the commodity he never possessed Never the less Manipulate a woman beating his chest Reaping his stress Sneaking a breath We can assess Hear the pitter patter listen and latter Weeping to death Without a shoulder to cry on No one left to rely on He was followed by some men in black Like the belt of orion In the report Said he was caught dead in the snort And was shredded He never even embedded the thought
So let me start from the beginning
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Benjamin Gerard Coyle-larner (Ben Coyle-larner) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2016ECAD verificado fonograma #18122797 em 27/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM