"No Traces" lyrics

YUNGMORPHEUS & Eyedress Lyrics

"No Traces"

Ride for the cheese, die for the green, la for the fiend
Island of trees, I was sitting on the five with a Z
Y'all shuck and jive for a fee, cut a couple ties, found peace
Cracker threw darts never reached, I was laying in a park by the beach
Found two parts of the piece, tryna put the spark to the reach
Niggas too smart for the geese, never been too far from the feast
Threw tar at his teeth, mocked what the church awfully preached
Seen niggas walk with the beam then get washed all over greed

Lay low till it get done, niggas just want attention
Fuck the game till that shit come, patient, 'bout the business
I roll dope for the remedy, you can't vote with a felony
He flew south for recipe, the queen built like Persephone
The calm man think, never move first, want that shit? Better do work
Walk lightly to the new earth, walk lightly to the new earth

I saw God in my own face, new sequence no trace
Seen niggas come in the game just to realize they got no taste
Seen niggas come in the game just to realize they got no taste
New sequence no trace, saw God in my own face

Saw God in my own face
Saw God in my own face
Saw God in my own face
Saw God in my own face


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