Vurse

[Gutta]

My pens immortal, whether written through the pen or vocals
I express towards U how I try to eliminate the stress and sorrows
My life's filled with drugs, money and empty bottles
Its like no matter how hard I try to escape the Henny follows
And my mind will brake when Im gettin closer to find my fate
Im sweatin the minor things in life, If they comin closa to my face
Imma raise the nine and strike, U know I try to make it right
But right aint always the right choice for me to pursue
I could be making green, but I feel the need to be true
So im smoking weed with the crew, like everyday
I know U feel me, Im quick to cock the fuckin semi
And spray, cuz Im fed up tryin 2 feed my fam off dis petty pay
Who da fuck wanna work anyway? I stay Kriminal Minded
Living in Violence, now Im stuck in the pen
Trying to survive in this miserable silence but Hey

[Haz]

My life's filled with drugs, money and empty bottles
Its like no matter how hard I try to escape the Henny follows
And my mind will brake when Im gettin closer to find my fate
^^^ Liked That Part..


So im smoking weed with the crew, like everyday
I know U feel me, Im quick to cock the fuckin semi
And spray, cuz Im fed up tryin 2 feed my fam off dis petty pay
Who da fuck wanna work anyway? < Dat Wus Written Pretty Nice 2

Over All This Lil Verse Wus Pretty Sick..
7.5/10.. Keep Droppin..
Ya Flow Wus Pretty Smoooth To.. & The Expression Wus Koo...