Dxuce - Life's Laundry

And she looking towards Dxuce side
Who fly
We fly
Took flight G5
Been balling since knee high
Back then denims all Levi
Now you see me beach side
From the east side
To the West side
Throwing up peace sign
Eat on the beat like he high
Feast like feline
Write it down decide
What you gon' do like beeline
Who you gon' be when you need time
But to breathe gone and the breath went
Feel like King Kong want to wreck shit
But I won't crash
Flow fast like I won't last once I'm breathless
No lie detected
No need for necklace
You gon' respect this art
Protect my heart because it's not they weapon
Reflect on faults from my own perception
Won't let default coincide with deception
Too far with God
Too far from odds
These dudes never be two on the dot
Flew to the dock
I can cruise to the spot
They be choosing a lot
I been through me a lot
But I'm a solid a rock
And the grinding won't stop
Cause my time is clock
You deposit or not
Man, they jack for the pot
Like you were the slot
Like you were the slot
Nobody wants to see blue on the block
When the light shines bright
Put you on the spot
One with the gun
Could be two with the glock
Three hundred shots
Just for the pot
Five or you not
Six to the Seven O'clock
Eight of them knots
They heard what you got
Nine of the meters for ten of them yards
Eleven more bars
Yeah, fuck twelve
He going large
Lil' man thirteen talking about moving that hard
Man's hit fourteen toting that charge
Fifteen rapping bout smoke, lean, bars
Sixteen young man pockets on swole
Hit seventeen had the piece knocking at the door
Eighteen he ain't think he'd see nine more
Nineteen he was moving mad hydro
Like dam
No way to stop that flow
When the walls all fold
Hit twenty years old this is all he knows
This is all I wrote
This is just one load from a young man's role
Resolve all hope
Won't fall oh no
That's how the strongest grow
When the pressure on your back from the floor
When you really from the Ave that you know
Where you stood took an oath
Nah I'm really building
Use the money get some higher ceilings
She a bunny I can feel it
I need the onion, so I copped a Philly
Me I'm blunted
So, one hundred can't stop these feelings
Money green pot of gold
Let the doctor hit it
She verified and the plot it thickens
A lot of roads still stuck to mission
A lot of flow still did the dishes
If I'ma roll it, then I'ma fill it
We all needed healing
But the pain never left
And I'm aiming my best
Feel a flame in my chest
I'm endangered to set
They need people like me
I'ma die in the lead
Doing this so long I'm just eyeing the weed
I ain't dying to breathe but I'm dying my breed
What an irony link
They caught drip like a sink
I drunk a fifth in a mink
Evolving to who I believe
Provoking the devil to leave
Pushing down pedals and blowing like leaves
All in a week
Never be weak
I planted a seed

Written by:
Duane Smith

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