$ain't R - Peace/Plot Twist

No peace
Thuging till the end no jesus peace
God send your son jesus please
Murder case that nigga finna plead
Took a risk for my fam nigga I had to bleed
Memories are there nigga don't cut those trees
Again and again and again
Stack it up this never ends
Cut them off like split ends
Nigga I'm a bad boy
But sometimes turn into a sad boy
Bed rock
It's gonna turn these niggas soft

Just me and this glock
With it ama stack up blocks
Imma put on socks
In case I have to slide to his block

RIP
Send him to the grave
I don't want any peace
Don't beg I don't want any please
Stretch him for no reason
No treason
I'll handle this I'm on a mission
Take five, you know I had to dismiss him

Pull up on his block
Like this flow you know I'll never stop
Behind the bush we ducking cops
Real weapons these ain't no props
Me.vs me I'm done with my opps
For a minute you know I had to stop (Wait)

I'm back again
All nice I'm black again
All this stepping I'm a mess again
Off the grid, I'm on the map again
At the top of thet mountain
Treat this like boxing now I'm on round 10

Talking to much you on hold
If it ain't about the money don't call my phone
$ain't R on the line you'll receive that dial tone
A mili I wanna reach that milestone
Money coming in real slow

Plot twist imma change the story
You wanna hate you don't even know me
All alone trust me there is no normimg
Late at night working while some of y'all are snoring

Written by:
Ric Maluleka

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