Hakim Wise - Violent Drama (feat. theweedave)

Don't be afraid baby
I'm here to save ya
Wait up! I ain't a hater
So I lock you in door
Drop your body on the floor
Stop the curse
Shot your soul
This fake me got problems
Listen when I tryna solve 'em
His spider web is analyzing the next victim
While the drifter rap is surprised by the next scene
He's a tarantula , used to bite till observes bleed
It's been a regular spite despite he refused to conserve weed
So many rethorical advices who make the text nonsense
Spray chewed mitochondrials and take respect for any glance
Wait, you hoes can't escape rape
Blades, calls so wasted for discoverin' a shelter
He doesn't know what she pretends from his hate
A window is hiding his intention to befriend her
He's ready to apply his mysoginistic action to her
A shot so balistic but someone else anticipates him, he was breachin' her
My face was upset when he took her off with silence
It's a sweaty plot of a violent case without violence
Don't be afraid baby
I'm here to save ya
Wait up! I ain't a hater
So I lock you in door
Drop your body on the floor
Stop the curse
Shot your soul
This fake me got problems
Listen when I tryna solve 'em
Came back at school and I was a social outcast
I can't sustain this crap, It ain't cool but a global mess
Dogged enough, I ain't feeling speds, just grief-stricken
Fuck, being judged, I ain't got no wiling but my breath was driven
Cut this image when one time I kissed my girl
Fuck this fake page 'cause then she pissed me off
We broke up so I slit her wrists a little bit
Shit, I woke up, flipping my care and picking a simple kick
It was a dream, everything's seemed a pencil rack
It seemed that I lift her up, with a hit from the stratch
Now you can see how you could be when influenced by a mental torture
In me immediately came back the pleasure 
To re-embrace her , I supposed It was a treasure
I face her, she keeps cheating me with composure
So I ask to myself if the previous guy was right
I'm so cold, now my health is serious and wiling to fight
I'm sick of spitting her weed with this bullshit
I'm about to get green, incredible Hulk, shit
Fuck it, then I became a bacteria for the current guy
I'm inside him, loud bactery, calm 'cause it's a body's rent. Why
No repent in my soul, I'll act like a bully bull. Why
Fucked skull, I gon' grab a gun, trigger in my palm. Can I pull
Yeah, It's the best way, strange
A simple smash translated in a right revenge
Shit, It was a dream again, no fun
I'll murder my pen twice , It's not done
Don't be afraid baby
I'm here to save ya
Wait up! I ain't a hater
So I lock you in door
Drop your body on the floor
Stop the curse
Shot your soul
This fake me got problems
Listen when I tryna solve 'em
I'm aware, that I can slip up
I laid a chair, now the kidnapped chick
She's mad enough to pick up some shit
She's also fucking glad to be back for injecting her venom
The respect pulls off less as an expectation for my wack demo
I never knew I'd have been an interviewer too
I'm quick in this our sync 'cause I've got a secret. Why
She's the equal chick,
My ex that I punched while I was asleep
She been kidnapped by unknown guy too for 2 weeks
I been fucked up 'cause she recognized me for her own hickey
Shit, I swept any scrutinized line I left
Meanwhile she was fitting the kit aloft because
She was chipping a deep hit to eat my dick
I ain't soft, however she's unstoppable
I hope this shit doesn't happen to me anymore
At the end, We killed ourselves, it's been a suicide without note
If we had found a reason of this disease, would have we done all this

Written by:
Simone Ghoreifi

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