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Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertainеd!?
Look at what I have became, arе you not entertained!?
Verse 1
Kayneliz
SLEEP GETTIN HARDER TO COME BY
ALL I GOT IS MY BALLS
MY WORD AND A THUMB DRIVE
LONG WAY FROM THE BLOCK N DUCKIN THE ONE TIME ONE TIME MY BROTHER GOT SHOT
GRAZE IN THE BACK OF HIS BRAIDS LUCK HAPPENS SOMETIMES
THE SUNRISE N MET WITH A DARK CLOUD OF SUSPICIONS
MY FAMILY WASNT MASONS BUT BREAK A BRICK WITH PRECISION
DECISIONS OFTEN HEIGHTENS THE PROBABILITY OF PRISON
OVERSHADOWED BY THE GRIM REALITIES OF HOW WE LIVIN
FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT PICTURES GET PAINTED DEPICTIN THE RUN AROUND THE STREETS THAT MADE YOU AGE YOU DESENSITIZE TO STRUGGLE NOW FUCK IT YOU’LL COME AROUND ADAPT OR DIE CUZ TRUTH IS YOU EITHER ASKIN WHY NOT OR ASKIN WHY THE GRIND SOLD SEPARATE BUT THAT HUSTLE COME AS ADVERTISED WE MASTERMINDS GOT IT DOWN TO A SCIENCE IVE MASTERED MINES AS FOR MINES UUMM YEATHOSE MASTERS MINE CUZ HALF THE TIME YOUR GREATEST ATTEMPTS COULDNT MATCH THE SHIT I USE TO PASS THE TIME ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED BY THE PAIN THAT I DISPLAY TO YOU
Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Verse 2Kenny Mason
Swerve thru pittsburghs alert of disturbances turning shit i heard sum shit lurking she gone call a lyit to slurp and lick sperm. i serve the dick. pleasured the cervix then skirted. my mind moving a million miles minutely we ain’t on the same page minimize then delete we ain’t in same place talent wise, mentally status wise, industry in the scene or in the streets these n***** put they self esteem in a selfie. these n***** think a pair of jeans gone impress me i was sharing wings with n***** wit felonies and never was selling keys but made dem n***** respect me super 3 shooters gone shoot a 3 shoo a flea, you’ll be bull manure if you don’t maneuver maturely surely, n°**** like u and me shouldn’t be dueling but, due to cruelty we think it’s cool to see who’ll bleed
Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Verse 3GRIP
Late at night when you stare at walls where do thoughts tend to carry yaw/ Very flawed I would share it all but I’m scarce on the wherewithal/on the verge of a mental lapse Even then perhaps my cerebral will still run circles around n*****, mental laps/rap like linvented raps n made plenty racks but DAT WAS never the goal/these tracks help to better the soul/alchemy how can he use letters to turn lead into gold/ stories dat never been told from the time I was 7 years old/ god sent heavenly flow, medley of melanin melodies metaphors manifest memories, summon soliloquy similes sentences spilling my sentiment over these instruments / it’s intimate never intermittent or inconsistent wit writtens I’m gifted my raps should come wrapped in a ribbon/ back to the basket I’m pippen i done practiced the pivot/mastered it spit it made the picture vivid/Grip took you back to the crib wit it when other n***** didn’t [trade pennies for pain]
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Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertainеd!?
Look at what I have became, arе you not entertained!?
Verse 1Kayneliz
SLEEP GETTIN HARDER TO COME BY
ALL I GOT IS MY BALLS
MY WORD AND A THUMB DRIVE
LONG WAY FROM THE BLOCK N DUCKIN THE ONE TIME ONE TIME MY BROTHER GOT SHOT
GRAZE IN THE BACK OF HIS BRAIDS LUCK HAPPENS SOMETIMES
THE SUNRISE N MET WITH A DARK CLOUD OF SUSPICIONS
MY FAMILY WASNT MASONS BUT BREAK A BRICK WITH PRECISION
DECISIONS OFTEN HEIGHTENS THE PROBABILITY OF PRISON
OVERSHADOWED BY THE GRIM REALITIES OF HOW WE LIVIN
FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT PICTURES GET PAINTED DEPICTIN THE RUN AROUND THE STREETS THAT MADE YOU AGE YOU DESENSITIZE TO STRUGGLE NOW FUCK IT YOU’LL COME AROUND ADAPT OR DIE CUZ TRUTH IS YOU EITHER ASKIN WHY NOT OR ASKIN WHY THE GRIND SOLD SEPARATE BUT THAT HUSTLE COME AS ADVERTISED WE MASTERMINDS GOT IT DOWN TO A SCIENCE IVE MASTERED MINES AS FOR MINES UUMM YEATHOSE MASTERS MINE CUZ HALF THE TIME YOUR GREATEST ATTEMPTS COULDNT MATCH THE SHIT I USE TO PASS THE TIME ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED BY THE PAIN THAT I DISPLAY TO YOU
Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Verse 2Kenny Mason
Swerve thru pittsburghs alert of disturbances turning shit i heard sum shit lurking she gone call a lyit to slurp and lick sperm. i serve the dick. pleasured the cervix then skirted. my mind moving a million miles minutely we ain’t on the same page minimize then delete we ain’t in same place talent wise, mentally status wise, industry in the scene or in the streets these n***** put they self esteem in a selfie. these n***** think a pair of jeans gone impress me i was sharing wings with n***** wit felonies and never was selling keys but made dem n***** respect me super 3 shooters gone shoot a 3 shoo a flea, you’ll be bull manure if you don’t maneuver maturely surely, n°**** like u and me shouldn’t be dueling but, due to cruelty we think it’s cool to see who’ll bleed
Hook
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, blood stains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Verse 3GRIP
Late at night when you stare at walls where do thoughts tend to carry yaw/ Very flawed I would share it all but I’m scarce on the wherewithal/on the verge of a mental lapse Even then perhaps my cerebral will still run circles around n*****, mental laps/rap like linvented raps n made plenty racks but DAT WAS never the goal/these tracks help to better the soul/alchemy how can he use letters to turn lead into gold/ stories dat never been told from the time I was 7 years old/ god sent heavenly flow, medley of melanin melodies metaphors manifest memories, summon soliloquy similes sentences spilling my sentiment over these instruments / it’s intimate never intermittent or inconsistent wit writtens I’m gifted my raps should come wrapped in a ribbon/ back to the basket I’m pippen i done practiced the pivot/mastered it spit it made the picture vivid/Grip took you back to the crib wit it when other n***** didn’t [trade pennies for pain]
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