Espion Graves - Plead the Filth (feat. BØBBY FiLTH)

I said look hey listen I'm a crook stay killing
Burn Chinook haze ripping to the face hey tripping
Wiling out I'm riding round in stolen whips
Frozen lips no eclipse golden bricks I hold and flip I'm broken fixed
I said look hey listen I'm a crook stay killing
Burn Chinook haze ripping to the face hey tripping
Plead the filth I need to kill she bleeding still I eat the meal
I speed to deal on pizza wheel if he would squeal I'd squeeze the steal

I been going through this pain it do not really matter to me
Dripping wit no bladder in the back of the C
Fixing living shattered you distracting my fleek
Lifting going past what you see
Been through the shits everything I do key
My whip is slit tryna sniff an oozing
You finna get flicked if this you doing
Feels right still might shoot three
Bullets in my brain what is the right thing
To say when I'm pulling through high rage
As I wait until thy stay

It's a trick it's a test shit I been through the stress
Pray to God and Allah I'm a make it I guess
3 phones in my pocket I walk with a limp
On the strip and we popping a capsule of drip
Chewed a whole hunnid packs lotta gum in her lips
Getting smashed like a pumpkin I'm punk and I'm lit
Feeling tired I just wanna get it right for once
I'm smoked out crash landing and I might be stuck
In quick sand whip crash in the night and sunken
Down down to the bottom now my life is slump
If you leave this world I'm a go the same way
I don't need this hurt I'm just tryna maintain
So I breathe in slow I'm a chain smoke, relapse
Speak this poem hit the road and we speed fast
Hit the road and we speed fast
Where the dope man I need that

Written by:
Joshua Arthur

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