"Take Me Under" lyrics
"Take Me Under"
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My darker side summoned this project in a room with patience
Because of the narratives created you assume complacence
Smoke from a Lexus a few witch broom in basements
Tired of livin'? Keep talkin' a forty wounds vacations
Pennin' this legend as a float away the moons adjacent
My mind is racing off psychedelic hallucinations
Im outta the frequency of these stupid stations
I had to learn to develop proper recouping patiences
Victim of power agendas folders of articles building
Figured I stay isolated maybe my heart'll go healin'
Burnin' from foulness done to me dangerous to harbor these feelings
That fame'll drive you to crazy came with the cars with no ceilings
Searching for clarity money won't buy you this
You gotta take your shot again if at first you should try and miss
It took me everything to stay away why would I reminisce?
My honor made me a target firearm with the switch
Nigga you'll never take me under
There ain't no turning back on my shit til I hit my number
Paper'll make em' play my drumma'
Easy not to know your place in this world what is it come to?
You'll never take me under
I need it all cuz I gave it all to you word to mother
Any one in the way'll suffer
Came in this world alone leave the same way motherfucka'
Failure'll get to you more than any emotion you ever felt
Knowing I'm guided through the hands of God but I need your help
Familiar to you but I don't trust no one that's why I keep to self
I was over flowing with ignorance maybe the bleeding helped
Pray that I see my son landin' the same place that I lead myself
Focusing on negative messages never received the wealth
Crafted this movie where its gloomy I'm holdin' the seasons belt
What good is it your product if it never leaves the shelf?
The objectives'll tie you up fickle friends slip in to knots
Jealousy drippin' out the pores of men had me slippin' alot
Chance won't look for you, so you have to perform when you get the spot
Nigga pullin' up in the lam' will have bitches lickin' they chops
I had too much drama I kept myself out pickin' the locks
Im invitin' demons to come for me all equipment'll stop
Im back to bettin' on myself again all my chips in the pot
Makin' a mockery out ya offerings horror flicks in the drop
Nigga you'll never take me under
There ain't no turning back on my shit til I hit my number
Paper'll make em' play my drumma'
Easy not to know your place in this world what is it come to?
You'll never take me under
I need it all cuz I gave it all to you word to mother
Any one in the way'll suffer
Came in this world alone leave the same way motherfucka'
Uh!
Im gettin' more comfortable with these nightmares now that I'm winnin'
Shit, I'm forcin' myself to go back to sleep to be in em'
Life is about resilience my brilliance keeps me from quittin'
I made a promise to me to complete everything that I didn't
Dumb bloggers are tryna bait me in I can just tell ya fishin'
Culture vultures in a ses' pool jockeying for position
Niggas still linen talkin' that women whisperings a risk when
Them words come back to haunt you she's talkin' and niggas listen
I don't need another human being livin'
Let alone your loyalty, long as my honors intact you never have more than me
Family more importantly nothin' worse than ideas brought to me awkwardly
Rather my piece of mind more then unfortunates we should see
Fucked up order my cards were dealt
Hope for you take this walk with me
Stitches from all the scars I felt
Pieces what my reward should be
Durable from your doings need cult, hexes, and sorcery
Im close to the edge watch how you talk to me
Nigga you'll never take me under
There ain't no turning back on my shit til I hit my number
Paper'll make em' play my drumma'
Easy not to know your place in this world what is it come to?
You'll never take me under
I need it all cuz I gave it all to you word to mother
Anyone in the way'll suffer
Came in this world alone leave the same way motherfucka' (motherfucka motherfucka)
- AZLyrics
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- Lloyd Banks Lyrics
mixtape:
"Halloween Havoc IV: The 72nd Hr" (2023)
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