lime - c-scripture lyrics
mwanie
got it from the mud i can always show you how
how i beat the odds with the devil on the plough
look into my eyes if you wanna see me now
how this young underdog turned into a cash cow
the story of my life is on the mic and when i spit this
i give my heart and soul and god will be my witness
i’ve been a hated dawg it’s crazy cause they listen
they’re painting pictures of my life that i ain’t seen yet
i’ve seen the dark side shared the devils eyesight
cause when i wanted death, ain’t no church to ask why
i fеlt the pain in my chest, i watched my pridе die
calling n*ggas ain’t n0body i can trust now
i hold my own, ain’t no pastor on my right side
i know these n*ggas they be phony when i write rhymes
quoting n*ggas hoping i won’t ever punch lines
they told me they be jelly funny they’re on top already
you know it’s bomb first i’m coming like i’m makavelli
i got a wicked flow, i’ve been sharing satan notes
and when i go, i got the angel on my head stone
and when you go, you got h*ll that you call home
got it from the mud i can always show you how
how i beat the odds with the devil on the plough
look into my eyes if you wanna see me now
how this young underdog turned into a cash cow
got it from the mud i can always show you how
how i beat the odds with the devil on the plough
look into my eyes if you wanna see me now
how this young underdog turned into a cash cow
i always knew my life would turn to be a bomb threat
checking n*ggas, break a leg and i can bomb first
it’s machiavelli in my thoughts and in my process
i know these young n*ggas never get this content
i pull up in your thoughts, sleep, i’m a nightmare
i’m the realest n*gga here, and its quite clear
cause all my peers out for clout and they’re quite queer
and i can demonstrate my flow ain’t never giving hate
unless you’re coming in my lane, then i can k!ll a man
with the hottest flow, ether, never spare your soul
i make the rappers turn to pastors claim they’re serving god
but i be chilling on the low, never biting flows
cause in my death is only when my soul could ghost write
and i can k!ll you with a verse without the known hype
who the baddest? i’m the baddest when its called blood
who the baddest? i’m the baddest when its cold blood
got it from the mud i can always show you how
how i beat the odds with the devil on the plough
look into my eyes if you wanna see me now
how this young underdog turned into a cash cow
got it from the mud i can always show you how
how i beat the odds with the devil on the plough
look into my eyes if you wanna see me now
how this young underdog turned into a cash cow
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