Hitxion - VICES (feat. Khari Ennui)

Pressure to my neck, I can't breathe in this bitch
I just focused on myself, I'm low-key in it
We in it, muscle, strain and hustle on G till I'm rich
It get cold out here, I'm rocking no sleeves, I don't flinch, Aye
Stressin' for the free, I can't freeze for a minute
60 frames or sumn, Speed I can't keep, niggas bending
Honestly, feel like a dream, I ditched the key to
Know I ain't leasin shit I seen, but I been fiendin' for a redo
Given seasons
Seems a ring's around my feet
Or my head, cuz I can't see too far
Nigga might be crazy, I can't see at all
See niggas hazy, I'm anemic
Call me pasty, I was bleedin'
Steady gaze up on my demons
Keep me uninvolved
Test me, I got time today
You might catch a Tyson fade
I'm low-key all types of ways
Ma taught me all types of things
Life 'round me all types of strange
Pray that license spare your life
When all your vices glare enticing
Prices on your life keep rising
Back to my roots, my security
Part of my bloom, my maturity
Blinded by sight of embellished impurity
Only my light striking fear in me
Maybe a bit of this pain, I'm confusing with changes
Influence some gain, If infused with a strain
I'm refusing alternative roads, in my lane
May it offer me reason to pray
Lowkey innis bitch
Can't breathe in this bitch
Can't breathe in this bitch
Pressure to my neck, I can't breathe in this bitch
I just focused on myself, I'm low-key in it
We in it, muscle, strain and hustle on G till I'm rich
It get cold out here, I'm rocking no sleeves, I don't flinch, Aye
Stressin' for the free, I can't freeze for a minute
60 frames or sumn, Speed I can't keep, niggas bendin
Honestly, feel like a dream, I ditch the key to
Know I ain't leasin shit I seen
But I been fiending for a redo

Written by:
Khari Jackson, Zion Jackson

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