Sage Bishop - Black Blood

H town
Fuck em all
Yeah
What the fuck you talkin bout mane
Fuck all of these pussies
Always talkin never doin shit
Yeah
Yeah
Never doin shit
Fuck all of these pussies
State of gloom 2
Yeah
Fuck all of these pussies
Always talkin never doin shit
Imma keep it movin
Far away from all that foolishness
I’m only a human but I’ll turn into a lunatic
Come and try me muthafucka
This ain’t just no music shit
I could care less if you died
I’ll leave you bloody red
When I look into the mirror
I see nothing like I’m dead
Cuz I’m too gone off these drugs
I don’t give a damn bout what you said
Pussy boy don’t want this smoke
Cuz I’ll cut off his fuckin head
Mentally unstable
When the drama get involved
If you wanna come and fuck with me
You better call the laws
Cuz I’ll damn sure cause a scene
That make his family drop they jaws
So think twice before you step to me
Cuz my hits don’t got flaws
Eyes over my shoulder
Cuz they plotting everyday on me
Posted on my lonely
So it’s fuck what all you say to me
Used to love a woman
But she chose to fade away from me
All I love has left me
So I guess that’s just the way it be
Zoning in and out shit
I can barely feel my face now
Thought I made it out
Cuz I dipped outta the h town
When life throws me down
I just let that fuckin bass pound
Instead of killin with a frown
I murder beats and break it down
Deepest pit of hell
I was born in never fell inside
Told you once before
The devil tellin me to terrorize
Ain’t no angel to my left
I let that muthafucka die
Now there’s no good left in me
The beast always comes out at night
Black blood
Runnin thru my veins
Bad drugs
Turned him to a slave
Last one
Told me it’s ok
Then he overdosed and died
In the middle of the day
Rest in peace my brotha
Never made it to see 22
Other homie died
Torn apart inside his vehicle
Losa lost his father shit
Its only been a year or two
Lifetime full of trauma
So don’t think that all these issues new
What a ride it’s been
Never thought I’d make it here
Don’t repent my sins
Had to let go of the fear
I’m back in the benz shit
I still can’t even steer
Cuz the cup that’s in my hand
Prolly means the end is near
Yeah
We in the quarantines and shit you knowmtalkin bout

Written by:
Clayton Daigle

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