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portage place - project cain lyrics

[verse 1: 49k]
by the same token, i know no vantage (word)
you’re looking at a burn victim’s open casket (d*mn)
from a blackened eye, it rises like a scarab (facts)
fueled by the knowledge that things get worse (sure does)
he’s no believer, but he wants to go to church (word)
you don’t believe him, you can tell it from his words (word)
the devil’s in the night, the devil’s in the forest (he sure is)
and if you see him twice, he’ll rise like these corpses (god d*mn)
that prowl the streets off their leash
they’re off their meds, walking dead (yeah)
it’s at a point where it ain’t even a bit subtle
mother of four face down in a p*ss puddle
welfare checks, welfare checks (yo)
portage place, 20 hundred hours, yes
welfare checks, welfare checks
site out on portage, no one’s helping yet

[pre*chorus: 49k]
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (guap)
better stock up on kevlar, bud (grrrah)
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (grrrah)
better stock up on kevlar, bud

[chorus: 49k]
listen close, i ain’t tryna be the bad guy
i been dealing with this sh*t since last time
listen close, i ain’t tryna be the bad guy
but i been dealing with this sh*t since last time (this the last time)
[verse 2: graffik]
spitting vats of acid when i’m telling rhymes
they wanna book me but don’t even know ’bout every crime
i’m with the dawgs, we getting heavy*eyed
i’m tryna get signed so i can make it out the hood in record time
daily checks, mail me checks
while you broke boys wonder where your wages went
i’m on celebrity status and ain’t famous yet
ain’t n0body in the world that ain’t afraid of death
every time i hit the bank, you know the paper fresh
you can’t smoke this work, make you break a sweat
you can’t even cop for 50 all the chains on my neck
you gon’ really f*ck around and look dazed and get slept
yeah, back to that old sh*t
i ain’t showing respect to anybody that ain’t dap on some ho sh*t
you getting mad ’cause my hoes rich
anybody tryna play me getting slapped on some cold sh*t

[pre*chorus: 49k]
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (guap)
better stock up on kevlar, bud (grrrah)
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (grrrah)
better stock up on kevlar, bud

[chorus: 49k]
listen close, i ain’t tryna be the bad guy
i been dealing with this sh*t since last time
listen close, i ain’t tryna be the bad guy
but i been dealing with this sh*t since last time
[verse 3: oliver kasady]
dropping flies, all the bodies of these men
f*cking god of death, i’m light yagami with a pen (ooh)
y’all be taking l’s when i come dropping in again
i’m the hand of vengeance that comes knocking when you sin (word)
arakari wanna talk smack in vain
itching at the finger, you don’t wanna force my blaster aim (b*tch)
i’m cad bane, i’m ready to bash brains
just to make the cash rain on all these herbs mad lame (word)
keep on spreading all that horrorcore, sh*t stain
we mastered what has taken you years to do in 6th grade (yeah)
don’t front, we’re just spreading the message
you wouldn’t get cheers on stage at you wedding reception (ooh)
act up, then you gon’ get sn*tched up
get trapped up when all of these d*mn rats come (i said)
act up, then you gon’ get sn*tched up
we’ll make sure you don’t forget where our pack’s from

[pre*chorus: 49k]
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (guap)
better stock up on kevlar, bud (grrrah)
kevlar vest, kevlar gloves (grrrah)
better stock up on kevlar, bud

- project cain lyrics

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