solid
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I been shooting, missing all these clay pigeons
Working on my aim, split decisions
Up and go get em
Playing chicken, flocking to your homies crib
But we stand in his kitchen
Listen
Deep incisions up across your body
They think the game hit him, what a hard collision
Gimme 10 digits then I'm lane switching
Burned a bridge and played victim
I swear I'm no more then a villain
Get your your door kicked in
Red stained linen, starting something to lose it
Like a modern Johnson
Talking nonsense
You asking too much, it's not needed it's wanted
You good? I said I'm solid
The wound is salted
Never even dead until you're forgotten
The wound is salted
Never even dead until you're forgotten
Deep incisions up across your body
They think the game hit him, what a hard collision
Deep-Deep incisions up across your body
They think the game hit him, what a hard collision
That's the kinda kid that I am
I'll delete my shit if I ain't proud of it
Loss all around me, wonder what permanence is
Lost your authority from being too toxic
Stop being flashy and drink ya gin and tonic
Throw caution to the wind and just blossom
Stunting your presence, and you faking your knowledge
Had to defend my brother
Had to pay up the homage
Shoot an arrow through my narrow silhouette
Shit get dangerous I feel it ripping through my flesh
Scavenge my insides, a riptide
RIP to all the victims of homicide, my idols are dead
I lie on a thin wire between purgatory and sunrise
Solid plank, hover rain over all the stage lights
You live to see your demise or live it to tell a big lie
When the tide blossoms, they start dissin' like I'm Common
A suicide pact is a pack of modest
Stay protected, pack of condoms, death around the corner
You can feel it in your spine
I don't think I'm old enough to take another loss of life
Barely alive, rope around my neck
Hospital tag to prevent paralyze
If I'm really surprised why do I even try to keep breathing
Cause solitude has proven my demise
Yeah, solitude has proven my demise aye
So keep ya hands off me
Oh so stiff don't go tapping on my body
No cap I'm still posted probably
So cut me in the neck to finish the job properly
Or I'll come back as a zombie
Writer(s): Major Cappone, wilson hunter
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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