Silas Intro Lyrics
Intro by Silas
Yo, suicide doors come equipped with the Buick
Man this world just unravels swear it's God and the music
Always watch my back heavy how could y'all be stuck on stupid?
When I first started rhyming it was no one, never clueless
And I grinded for my change never banged, only moving
'Cept my momma need that money now so I'mma get to shootin
My hyperboles and similes I use them for this movement
Then they killed my homie dead, but I'm dying just to prove it
What the fuck is going on? They only present in the song
I got my presence from the Psalms as I relapse then I'm gone
All these tales from my hood, let's decipher just get shook
We was riding in the Civic as my cousin gave me looks
Dropping knowledge like an atom bomb, above I never took
I got some matters in my hands that's always dealt with like a man
Look it's me against the world but then again I've got my fans
I know some cats that pull a gun out if this shit just hit the van
I'm screaming motherfuck the goverment the system double-crossed us
Waiting on that Section 8 some girl just got abortion
That money in my pocket dirty I just need some washing, take me back to church as I laid up in that coffin, I'm ghost
Man this world just unravels swear it's God and the music
Always watch my back heavy how could y'all be stuck on stupid?
When I first started rhyming it was no one, never clueless
And I grinded for my change never banged, only moving
'Cept my momma need that money now so I'mma get to shootin
My hyperboles and similes I use them for this movement
Then they killed my homie dead, but I'm dying just to prove it
What the fuck is going on? They only present in the song
I got my presence from the Psalms as I relapse then I'm gone
All these tales from my hood, let's decipher just get shook
We was riding in the Civic as my cousin gave me looks
Dropping knowledge like an atom bomb, above I never took
I got some matters in my hands that's always dealt with like a man
Look it's me against the world but then again I've got my fans
I know some cats that pull a gun out if this shit just hit the van
I'm screaming motherfuck the goverment the system double-crossed us
Waiting on that Section 8 some girl just got abortion
That money in my pocket dirty I just need some washing, take me back to church as I laid up in that coffin, I'm ghost