Songtext von 2Stroke

Blade all of my waist (Waist) Murder all on my brain (Brain) Hand down, smoking out the pound No mask cover my face (My face) 2 stroke in my veins (Veins), bloodline full of pain (Pain) One look into my eyes and you will see that BONES not playin' (Not playin') They like my savins (Savins) They copy pastin' my cadence (Cadence) They can try their best, but I'm not impressed They'll never be me, they'll never be SESH Drop back to back with my platinum plaque And it'll be this way 'til I fade to black And I see the wrap and I stop my brain Matter fact, this game will never be the same I'm off that 40, I'm loaded I got that .40, you know it So I beat that, you don't wanna clap back, better get back, back Put them in a knapsack, packed like a backpack I'm off that 40, I'm loaded I got that .40, you know it So I beat that, you don't wanna clap back, better get back, back Put them in a knapsack, packed like a backpack Down on my luck (Luck) Hundred fifty blunts (Yeah) Body in the trunk Hit the river, then we dump (Dump) Down on my luck (Luck) Hundred fifty blunts (Yeah) Body in the trunk Hit the river, then we dump (Dump) Blood cover my razor blades Bones ready to save the day Never gave a fuck, fuck Put them in the truck, truck Pedal to the metal, then speed away Blood cover my razor blades Bones ready to save the day Never gave a fuck, fuck Put them in the truck, truck Pedal to the metal, then speed away